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Okey, finally its here, sun is shinning, girls with a,
belly tops, stop lets go shop, after all i win.
I got nothing to loose, hey introduce me with,
your freind. I bet she want it all, i got no top, lets pop.
 
Check this out yo, look summer is one thing,
i can't believe, i got a sleeve, you got to leave,
believe, i am gonna relieve, while you retreat,
I am gonna tweet, while i treat myself. On those
streets daily, i got berry, lets make a baby, maybe,
we should have scubby, or rubby but i want him,
to be chubby in the derby on them booby's.
 
Now who said, that summer aint fun, i still run,
and chase, i got a taste, in my grace, which is not
the case, but race, i got a mace, you're waste,
i am ace, so i got a place in the space, so brace,
and trace, the pace, of this race, which is the case.
Of the brace that i am having, shaving for the summer.
I bet you do so good ain't it, so chill, kick back.
With no streets, you gonna get payed, i am praying,
Slaying, i am just playing, i got tickets to playoffs.
 
Summer is here for, my, and your comfort,
so give up i dont care, smoke it and relax it.

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