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Pooh Shiesty - Shiesty Summer Lyrics



Pooh Shiesty - Shiesty Summer Lyrics
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Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, ayy, ayy
(TP made it)
Ayy

Know I might be next to blow, but I'm still tryin' to stretch a bow (still gon' stretch a bow)
375, up the score, Choppa Gang, bitch, I'm CEO (grrt, grrt, grrt)
Had to slime 'em out about that bread, you know he had to go (had to slime him down)
I just crossed another nigga over with no pick and roll (crossed him down)
Get on the ground, listen up, ho, give it up or get hit up
F*ckin' on this thot and she a opp, but I don't give a f*ck (still don't give a f*ck)
If I ever took you on a mission, we forever stuck (we forever stuck)
I'm tryin' to make one of these rap niggas give they Rollies up (who gon' give it up?)
He got out the kitchen when he found out he couldn't take the heat (he couldn't take the heat)
Niggas wanna be in competition, tell 'em take a seat (ayy, tell 'em take a seat)
I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat (ayy, make sure that we eat)
I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbin' me (and may he rest in peace)

This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (no drama, boy)
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah (boy)
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (ain't no more drama, boy)

Off this drank, I bet I'll catch a opp before I catch a cold (ain't tryna catch a cold)
You gotta quit puttin' your trust in niggas who ain't never rode (them boys ain't never rode)
Used to think my nigga was a hundred 'til his colors showed (colors showed)
Really wanna get a bitch, but these hoes be too quick to fold (they all be quick to fold)
Mister Pooh that sticky dude, bitch, I got the juice in the drought (and I ain't never dry)
Draco trip a nigga on his face, tryin' to chase him some clout (I let him see that fire)
When it's time to slide, you know we quick to break them choppers out (grrt, grrt)
And you gotta get patted down before you reach the Choppa House (grrt, grrt)
And I've been on some new shit, you ain't gotta check my old work (check my old work)
Ten steps ahead, I was still in school doin' my homework (doin' my homework)
Quick to set a nigga up, they love to put they hoes first (put them hoes first)
See-through clip up in the aug, I watch the bullets burst (grrt, grrt)
The city just was gettin' a lil' too dry, I brought the trouble back (brought the trouble back)
Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked, 'cause we gon' double back (know we double back)
Swervin' left to right up in the scat until we caught a flat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And you ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screamin' slatt?

This a shiesty summer, yeah (boy)
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (no drama, boy)
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah (boy)
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (ain't no more drama, boy)

You ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screamin' slatt?
Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked, 'cause we gon' double back
I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat
I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbin' me
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Mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, mmm, ayy, ayy
(TP made it)
Ayy

Know I might be next to blow, but I'm still tryin' to stretch a bow (still gon' stretch a bow)
375, up the score, Choppa Gang, bitch, I'm CEO (grrt, grrt, grrt)
Had to slime 'em out about that bread, you know he had to go (had to slime him down)
I just crossed another nigga over with no pick and roll (crossed him down)
Get on the ground, listen up, ho, give it up or get hit up
F*ckin' on this thot and she a opp, but I don't give a f*ck (still don't give a f*ck)
If I ever took you on a mission, we forever stuck (we forever stuck)
I'm tryin' to make one of these rap niggas give they Rollies up (who gon' give it up?)
He got out the kitchen when he found out he couldn't take the heat (he couldn't take the heat)
Niggas wanna be in competition, tell 'em take a seat (ayy, tell 'em take a seat)
I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat (ayy, make sure that we eat)
I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbin' me (and may he rest in peace)

This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (no drama, boy)
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah (boy)
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (ain't no more drama, boy)

Off this drank, I bet I'll catch a opp before I catch a cold (ain't tryna catch a cold)
You gotta quit puttin' your trust in niggas who ain't never rode (them boys ain't never rode)
Used to think my nigga was a hundred 'til his colors showed (colors showed)
Really wanna get a bitch, but these hoes be too quick to fold (they all be quick to fold)
Mister Pooh that sticky dude, bitch, I got the juice in the drought (and I ain't never dry)
Draco trip a nigga on his face, tryin' to chase him some clout (I let him see that fire)
When it's time to slide, you know we quick to break them choppers out (grrt, grrt)
And you gotta get patted down before you reach the Choppa House (grrt, grrt)
And I've been on some new shit, you ain't gotta check my old work (check my old work)
Ten steps ahead, I was still in school doin' my homework (doin' my homework)
Quick to set a nigga up, they love to put they hoes first (put them hoes first)
See-through clip up in the aug, I watch the bullets burst (grrt, grrt)
The city just was gettin' a lil' too dry, I brought the trouble back (brought the trouble back)
Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked, 'cause we gon' double back (know we double back)
Swervin' left to right up in the scat until we caught a flat (skrrt, skrrt, skrrt, skrrt)
And you ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screamin' slatt?

This a shiesty summer, yeah (boy)
Buck you for your llama, yeah
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (no drama, boy)
This a shiesty summer, yeah
Buck you for your llama, yeah (boy)
Chopper hit his heart, won't hear it beat, ain't no more drama, yeah (ain't no more drama, boy)

You ain't never slimed nobody out, so why you screamin' slatt?
Me and Hank gon' make sure that he whacked, 'cause we gon' double back
I gotta make sure the trappers, killers, and the robbers eat
I'ma get locked up for overkill, you think 'bout robbin' me
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Writer: Lontrell Williams, Tiquon Pryor
Copyright: Lyrics © TuneCore Inc.

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Performed By: Pooh Shiesty
Language: English
Length: 2:33
Written by: Lontrell Williams, Tiquon Pryor

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