Summer Games lyrics

[Chorus: Kiara Simone]
My girl pull up with drugs, b*tch, I love ya
I've been playing all these games through the summer
I've been breaking all these hearts for a come up
My girl pull up with drugs, b*tch, I love ya
I get high scores, I be doing numbers

[Verse 1: Too $hort]
These b*tches got a lotta money, man, they want the whole thing, they don't want a gram
They shaking popping, spending profit
Break some tricks, and then go shopping
If it feels good, don't ever stop it
Everything you want, these b*tches got it
Everything you do, they try to top it
She sucking di*k, and it's getting sloppy
I don't give a f*ck what you say
Save that love for another day
Keep the drugs flowing through the floodgates
I got a house full, and it's lovely
It's Don Julio, no bubley
She in my ear, say she love me
She eating pus*y like cupcakes
So I put her in the mix, me and Upgrade
I said girl, you always got the best stuff
You got the best b*tches, and the best drugs
Got the best pus*y, b*tch, let's f*ck
Tell your home girl she next up
If she trippin, tell her I'm a good dude
I'm a f*ck her, then I'm a f*ck you
f*ck your other friend, f*ck you again
b*tch suck me up, then I stuck it in
b*tch!
[Chorus: Kiara Simone]
My girl pull up with drugs, b*tch, I love ya
I've been playing all these games through the summer
I've been breaking all these hearts for a come up
My girl pull up with drugs, b*tch, I love ya
I get high scores, I be doing numbers

[Verse 2: Yogy & Kiara Simone]
I smoke backwoods, [?]
All different colors [?]
Tell everybody they can pull up
[?] this world
Watch [?]
[?] let your man eat her
[?] gave me her man's visa
[?]
And none of these boys can come handle it
I play the frunt like a [?]
[?] like a [?]
Her [?] public like [?]
She blow the canabis, she [?]
Put your drinks up, throw them bands over like a tummy tuck
You a [?] put your hands up, if you f*cked up
Bring the purple Lamborghini
Bring the bottles [?]
Yeah he cheated, we was f*cked up
Now your man won't leave me
[?] pretty girl Too $hort
Money [?] money too short
Tryna [?] newports
You rap b*tch [?] pass the tortch, n*gga
[Chorus: Kiara Simone]
My girl pull up with drugs, b*tch, I love ya
I've been playing all these games through the summer
I've been breaking all these hearts for a come up
My girl pull up with drugs, b*tch, I love ya
I get high scores, I be doing numbers