yeah we doin things now man
its just another day in the life yknow
always tryin to do some big bidness
sometimes when we havin fun
some shit goes down yknow you aint expectin nothin
then somethin come out of nothin
it was just another typical day in the summer
me trademarc crouch and my little brother
we put the whips out we cruise up to the strip man
three wheel motion killin fools like a hit man
we on some chill shit vibin out
but we still in the mix fk hidin out
on the corner of l street i locked eyes with her
i aint steppin man this bitch had guys with her
she came through the crowd and walked over to me
catchin p off guard she actin like she knew me
her name was shannon she was canon
shes hangin with melissa this big booty chick you couldnt
miss her
this chick was like a fitted cap all over my dome
said she wanna be down but i aint takin her home
thats when she said she live right down the street
she love white chocolate well i got somethin sweet
saw you walkin down the street and i
heard you say you had somethin sweet for me
lover lover somethin sweet
we run game blanson whats your hons name
i can take an eva hot bitch like bum change
playin hard to get when i step im afraid
i can treat a chick like cheap gas and upgrade
whatever you need whatever you want
with trademarc on your arm girl what more could you flaunt
theres just something about us summer fling got you wondering
where ill be in spring but thats another thing
ill be out girl quicker than tans
if you want somethin stick hurr stick witcha man
i aint lookin for a lover girl im lookin for sex
i can tell you i got money or im pushin a lex
whatever gets you hot thats what i say next
gettin passed through the crew girl thats a safe bet
i think its funny how it doesnt take a whole lot
trademarcs like an open flame getting girls hot
yo with these sweet flows the streets knows
whether we pimped out in streets clothes we the bomb like deep
throws
my speech grows to reach hoes all over the globe
i got class like a ric flair robe
man im in and out quick like jordan in the zone
d takin out a bitch like a pass from shaq to kobe
you know me with a extra set of hands
a bitch couldnt hold me man i leave em lonely
if i catch a glimpse of your chick when she smile and fine
i make sure she lose your number shed be dialin mine
i aint about a wife even if she won this right
ill fk for seven days but stand for one night
man we decked out john the strict gutter
ill have a girl repeatin my name in sex like the bitch stutter
i got moves lookin butter with a tight fade
forever dipped fresh man like minot gray
