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Phoreign - Summertime (feat. Chozn) Lyrics



Phoreign - Summertime (feat. Chozn) Lyrics




[ Featuring Sparks ]

I'd be lying if I didn't love the summer time
Like Rob & Big you can see I'm on my summer grind
Wait
Catch me in the city what's the issue
Couple people so blessed I need a tissue
Aye
Keep ya phone on loud so we hit you
Parties all the time so you know we lit too
Cause every day a lituation baby
Patron
Blunts
They don't really wanna see you winning shaking
I'm outside in ya grill
You in the kitchen baking
I'm on a track like the metro in a flooded station
You ain't know any better you would think I'm faking
But the summer time live we just tryna make it

I never sweat a bitch in Summer time
Go and tell that Bitch that the summers mine
She say she love me but she probly lying
Tell that bitch to not call me crying

I can hit a lay up from the Himalayas don't call
Me a liar till you watch me try
Bitch
I'm the f*cking man I swear Ima f*cking menace
If you here to take my Lettuce gotta wait up
Bitch

They tried to play us
Man that was cute
I been on my high horse since I was 22
Welcome to the rodeo
I should sign to ovo
Check a nigga porfolio

Sometimes I wonder bout college if I did finish
Strict business, with the litness Nigga mind your business
Life is short, best advise is to Keep living
I stopped growing years ago, but my dick didn't

I never sweat a bitch in Summer time
Go and tell that Bitch that the summers mine
She say she love me but she probly lying
Tell that bitch to not call me crying

I never sweat a bitch in Summer time
Go and tell that Bitch that the summers mine
She say she love me but she probly lying
Tell that bitch to not call me crying

We been the stars in my city
We got the talent, wow
I tell them niggas that's with me
"Let's get it poppin now!"
I tell that bitch bounce them titties
That booty poppin out
We came to have a good time so why you acting out

And we got them bottles full with the poison
I'm mixing henny and hypnotic, on my hulk shit
My phone going straight to the voicemail
You say buzzing but you making any noise, bitch
Full flex, suplex it's going down hoe
The beat banging on my chest like the bape man
And we taking control around the town hoe
Later to the party to the rageman
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I'd be lying if I didn't love the summer time
Like Rob & Big you can see I'm on my summer grind
Wait
Catch me in the city what's the issue
Couple people so blessed I need a tissue
Aye
Keep ya phone on loud so we hit you
Parties all the time so you know we lit too
Cause every day a lituation baby
Patron
Blunts
They don't really wanna see you winning shaking
I'm outside in ya grill
You in the kitchen baking
I'm on a track like the metro in a flooded station
You ain't know any better you would think I'm faking
But the summer time live we just tryna make it

I never sweat a bitch in Summer time
Go and tell that Bitch that the summers mine
She say she love me but she probly lying
Tell that bitch to not call me crying

I can hit a lay up from the Himalayas don't call
Me a liar till you watch me try
Bitch
I'm the f*cking man I swear Ima f*cking menace
If you here to take my Lettuce gotta wait up
Bitch

They tried to play us
Man that was cute
I been on my high horse since I was 22
Welcome to the rodeo
I should sign to ovo
Check a nigga porfolio

Sometimes I wonder bout college if I did finish
Strict business, with the litness Nigga mind your business
Life is short, best advise is to Keep living
I stopped growing years ago, but my dick didn't

I never sweat a bitch in Summer time
Go and tell that Bitch that the summers mine
She say she love me but she probly lying
Tell that bitch to not call me crying

I never sweat a bitch in Summer time
Go and tell that Bitch that the summers mine
She say she love me but she probly lying
Tell that bitch to not call me crying

We been the stars in my city
We got the talent, wow
I tell them niggas that's with me
"Let's get it poppin now!"
I tell that bitch bounce them titties
That booty poppin out
We came to have a good time so why you acting out

And we got them bottles full with the poison
I'm mixing henny and hypnotic, on my hulk shit
My phone going straight to the voicemail
You say buzzing but you making any noise, bitch
Full flex, suplex it's going down hoe
The beat banging on my chest like the bape man
And we taking control around the town hoe
Later to the party to the rageman
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Writer: Phoreign and Sparks
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Performed By: Phoreign
Featuring: Sparks
Length: 3:57
Written by: Phoreign and Sparks

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