Spring, Summer lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Mmm
Must be, it must be
(Beatdemons in your ear, b*tch)

[Chorus]
Say they takin' over the summer, yeah, okay (Ayy)
Must be September spring, summer like Shree (Like Shree)
I promise you won't eat as long as Lebra got a plate (As long as Lebra got)
I be on these hoes head like Tae (I'm on their head)
Sexy b*tch like Rubi, ass on B-I-G, that's juicy
Tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, I'm on my Uzi
Take your time, slow it down, I likе my n*ggas to seduce me
I'm a cutiе, you my n*gga and I don't use that term loosely (I don't use)

[Verse 1]
Still a player b*tch, I'm just single and he taken (And he taken)
If a n*gga get to actin' up my other n*ggas waitin' (Yeah)
He call me a demon tellin' his friends that I'm satan (Satan)
'Cause I give these n*ggas hell, don't join the team if you ain't playin' (Don't join the team)
Long as n*ggas got they mouth wide, b*tch, I'm outside
Take a trip to Miami not the one with Southside
They know I'm a cool b*tch, yeah, a big vibe, nice size
But this pretty face a give you ugly lies (What?)
I'ma run my game to whoever got a ear (Okay)
Don't ask me for no closure, I ain't makin' sh*t clear (sh*t clear)
b*tch if you can huh, you can muthafckin' hear (Hear)
And I clearin' up no rumors, it just it is what it is
[Chorus]
Say they takin' over the summer, yeah, okay (Yeah, okay)
Must be September spring, summer like Shree (Like Shree)
I promise you won't eat as long as Lebra got a plate (You won't eat)
I be on these hoes head like Tae (I'm on their head)
Sexy b*tch like Rubi, ass on B-I-G, that's juicy
Tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, I'm on my Uzi (Better not talk back)
Take your time, slow it down, I like my n*ggas to seduce me
I'm a cutie, you my n*gga and I don't use that term loosely (Uh)

[Verse 2]
The streets, I don't belong to 'em, they belong to me
Treat a n*gga like a drive through, welcome to Wendy's
I don't wanna know your name, I'm like, "What you can do for me?"
Go holla at them other hoes if you wanna do some sh*t for free
I'm a boss ass b*tch, I do what the f*ck I wanna (Wanna)
You ain't cut like me, you can go argue with your mama (Argue)
If he tryna cuff, track star, I'm a runner
I'm outside for the summer so you know I'm blocking numbers (Block, block)
Period
Put your man up 'cause if he look he took (Oh)
f*ck I look like lettin' hoes off the hook? (Yeah)
b*tches sleepin' on me, they gon' wake with a crook (Sleep)
Y'all got buttons I been waitin' to push

[Chorus]
Say they takin' over the summer, yeah, okay (Yeah, okay)
Must be September spring, summer like Shree (Like Shree)
I promise you won't eat as long as Lebra got a plate (I promise you won't eat)
I be on these hoes head like Tae (I'm on their head)
Sexy b*tch like Rubi, ass on B-I-G, that's juicy
Tell him eat the coochie, better not talk back, I'm on my Uzi (Better not talk back)
Take your time, slow it down, I like my n*ggas to seduce me
I'm a cutie, you my n*gga and I don't use that term loosely