wifeye - Summers In The Suburbs Lyrics

Seeing city lights from the suburbs
I done had some summers where I prolly gotten dumber
Hit the boulevard moving fresh like it's butter
Baby what's your number, and what about ya mother,
We could really chill, maybe kick it like the punter
Shorty named Alexis, put my luggage in her bumper
Summers in the suburbs, we ain't never home for supper
Advice for ya life's too short to bet the under
I done lost a hundred, made a thousand on another
Mommas outta town call yo besties and yo bruddas
I just copped a effy, feel like KD on the thunder
If you ain't get that last bar you prolly undercover
Summer in the suburb, summers in the summer
It's always summer in the suburbs
Hotter than than the pavement
Hotter than like Satan
Feelin like a frying pan, I'm popping like it's bacon
Big ole booty shaking, smoking like Jamaican, tune into my station if you want sum conversation
I'm having a rebellion
Can feel it in my skeleton
When i popped that molly had me shaking like a gelatin
I ain't wanna tell a friend - prolly shoulda told a friend
Gulping like a pelican
Summers in the suburbs, summers in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
Summers in the suburbs, summers in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
Summers in the suburbs, summers in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
Summers back we heating up
Down the shore we beaching up
Rounds get poured, we T'ing up
I'll only be eighteen just once
Summer time that fever love
What's that cooking Ms. Good looking you done turnt season up
Ain't no way I'm easing up
Shorty hot she steaming up
You gon end up leaving her
For that reason, I stay demon, think I seen too much
I seen too much, I seen too much
Summer in the suburbs, summer in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
Downers with the uppers
Summers in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
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Summers in the suburbs, summers in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
Summers in the suburbs, summers in the suburbs
Downers with the uppers
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That's just summers in the suburbs