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Moo$e - Summer Reign Lyrics



Moo$e - Summer Reign Lyrics




Ni**as is bitches don't get it f*cked up
Ni**as is running their mouth fast, I'm 'bout to run it up
Humble, now humble; let me hear it
(F*ck it up)
Don't get it twisted with rumors, they like to mumble up
Carrying on with these combo packages
Unlimited sauce (F*ck it up)
F*ck is you talking 'bout, this is my story, infinity off
Killin' my people like I do not see you killin' 'em all
Plot twist, I'm just in the mall
August, I'm watching 'em fall
Picture me Mike Vick
Right with some dawgs
I just go raw on the mic
Not raw in your broad
I just might hit me a play
Not talking no Broadway
These ni**as is fraud, wait!
We can just brawl today
Juice, punch! Right to the face
Moo$e, stomp! Get out my way
Oooo, stuck! Ni**as is bait
Two cups! Right to the face
Of what? I will not say
Talkin' ya shit but I'm not into shade
Talkin' ya shit but I'm still gettin' paid
Talkin' ya shit I'm relaxin' today (Yeah)
Hittin' the club, it's all facts
Beans in the back of the back
Bean's catching neck in the back
Bean's making moves, that's all facts
We making moves, that's all facts
Please don't believe we with that ('Cause)
We just gon' deal with all that
And their is no spill, that's no cap
You cannot do it like me and lil' bro
Stealin' the bouncer's lil' chick, that's my bro (Yeah)
Tequila sunrise got me f*cked up
Please don't look and get f*cked up
I'm in this bitch tryin' to chill and have fun (Man)
And she wit' her mans trying' to touch me
I'm just gon' do it like Scottie, no Pippen
Walk out the club with three bitches, thats pimpin'
I'm showing love breakin' hearts, thats no feelings
Roses are red, this is Moo$e, this is pimpin'
You cannot f*ck with me miss
Shooting' your shot, that's a brick
I block your shot, that's a miss (Wait)
I block your shot, that's a miss
She tryin' to throw me a fit
She can just check out my fit
Please just check out my fit
Gucci waist down, you can't f*ck with me
I'm so waist down
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Ni**as is bitches don't get it f*cked up
Ni**as is running their mouth fast, I'm 'bout to run it up
Humble, now humble; let me hear it
(F*ck it up)
Don't get it twisted with rumors, they like to mumble up
Carrying on with these combo packages
Unlimited sauce (F*ck it up)
F*ck is you talking 'bout, this is my story, infinity off
Killin' my people like I do not see you killin' 'em all
Plot twist, I'm just in the mall
August, I'm watching 'em fall
Picture me Mike Vick
Right with some dawgs
I just go raw on the mic
Not raw in your broad
I just might hit me a play
Not talking no Broadway
These ni**as is fraud, wait!
We can just brawl today
Juice, punch! Right to the face
Moo$e, stomp! Get out my way
Oooo, stuck! Ni**as is bait
Two cups! Right to the face
Of what? I will not say
Talkin' ya shit but I'm not into shade
Talkin' ya shit but I'm still gettin' paid
Talkin' ya shit I'm relaxin' today (Yeah)
Hittin' the club, it's all facts
Beans in the back of the back
Bean's catching neck in the back
Bean's making moves, that's all facts
We making moves, that's all facts
Please don't believe we with that ('Cause)
We just gon' deal with all that
And their is no spill, that's no cap
You cannot do it like me and lil' bro
Stealin' the bouncer's lil' chick, that's my bro (Yeah)
Tequila sunrise got me f*cked up
Please don't look and get f*cked up
I'm in this bitch tryin' to chill and have fun (Man)
And she wit' her mans trying' to touch me
I'm just gon' do it like Scottie, no Pippen
Walk out the club with three bitches, thats pimpin'
I'm showing love breakin' hearts, thats no feelings
Roses are red, this is Moo$e, this is pimpin'
You cannot f*ck with me miss
Shooting' your shot, that's a brick
I block your shot, that's a miss (Wait)
I block your shot, that's a miss
She tryin' to throw me a fit
She can just check out my fit
Please just check out my fit
Gucci waist down, you can't f*ck with me
I'm so waist down
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Writer: J'lon McLean
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Length: 2:07
Written by: J'lon McLean

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