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Sum soft, sum light you feel me

Yeuh!

Aye, wagwan!

Me and gang kicking s**t like Draymond

Han solo b***h I'm in her guts like ton ton

Real suave slick talkin like I'm Don Juan

Aye, wagwan?

Based God cookin with the wonton

Blind to the bullshit feel like Toph Beifong

Imma make it flip, she gon shake like pom-pom

And she said she from the westside

She want me to hit from the inside

Booty got me lookin like I'm crosseyed

Know I drive her crazy but she keep callin, she keep callin

Now she gone

Kushi got her feelin like she free fallin

Roddy got me feelin like I'm big ballin

Give you sum light I cant do nothin more, can't do nothin more

I don't go to sleep, I be out the way

Pop a new white tee how I start my day

Lil baby feel like me when she chasin' blues

And she got that good good, and she know it too

I tell her Sleepy like big guala, pop colla

Tell em' baby baby don't tempt me, cus I'll do it

Arm in the rim Vince Carter, no hol' ups

Say when you ready to boss up, just call up aye

And she said she from the westside

She want me to hit from the inside

Booty got me lookin like I'm crosseyed

Know I drive her crazy but she keep callin, she keep callin

Now she gone

Kushi got her feelin like she free fallin

Roddy got me feelin like I'm big ballin

Give you sum light I cant do nothin more, can't do nothin more

(Okay Coleman!)

Came in like Geronimo

I keep it saucy like buffalo

She freaky no capital

I knock her down like some dominoes

And then give her a taste

I ain't got no time to waste

She said she wanted the fade

When I'm pullin up what did she say?

She was like

Oh my God,

What is that

Sum soft

Sum light (Ooh)

New whip (Two tones)

New Drip

Had her like Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hang up

Call me back

New phone

Who dat

Count it up

Count it up

Sum light, sum light, sum light, sum light

Show her the bands

Watch how I make the bucket a Benz

They wanna she wanna play with the kid

Fuck the past it was all in the tense

Some of yall could never deal with the ends

I made em meet like a track and a field

I'm tryna eat like a fat hungry kid

Man I want it big, man I want it big, big, big big!

That hatin gon sting dog when I win, win, win, win!

This s**t my theme song sound like a hymn, hymn, hymn, hymn

My tag my ringtone Cause I him, him, him, him

Follow me, get a bag that's my priority

She throw that s**t back on a Wednesday

Dónde está no comprende

I'll pull up right now, I'll be there in a bit

I'm still at the store baby grabbin' a fifth

She be gettin' low low low

Pop a squat in this b***h

I'm with squad in this b***h

We takin' flight, ain't no talkin lil b***h

That thang be on VVS

She put it on me like a necklace

It just happened, she reminiscin'

Like ou (ou), ou (ou), save me please

But I cannot I cannot no way

Sleepy here for a bag, okay

Pinky up, champagne, OJ

Sum light, sum light okay

Oh my God

What is that

Sum soft

Sum light (Ooh)

New whip (Two tones)

New Drip

Had her like Yeah, yeah, yeah

Hang up

Call me back

New phone

Who dat

Count it up

Count it up

Sum light, sum light, sum light, sum light

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