Sunny Sundays lyrics
by xaviersobased
[Verse]
n*ggas know I don't f*ck with rats, nah
n*ggas know I don't f*ck with that, nah
But you know I need a ratchet ho, yeah
And you know I need a hood rat, yeah
Yeah, you know I need a hood b*tch, yeah
That be coolin' on that hood sh*t, yeah
Yeah, and I need a good b*tch
Yeah, 'cause she loves that good di*k
I don't f*ck with n*ggas, not a lil' bit
Got Beezy in the cut tryna spray sh*t
Rick Owens on me, n*gga, for my day fit
For my night fit, step out and don't say sh*t
A fresh n*gga, fresh as detergent fresh as a Haitian
Lil' mama, I took her ass right on vacation
Fly out to New Orleans, b*tch, I'm on vacation
On the phone wit' your f*ckin' b*tch, and I'm cakin'
I popped this fed n*gga like it's made outta bacon
This b*tch shake her ass all day like she Dominican
Who that lil' b*tch you brought wit' you? Tryna see your friend again
One thing they gon' say 'bout me, that I stand on ten
Real swag, you look like you dripped off a manikin
Love Latinas, and I love black women wit' they melanin
Fake love, for the heart, could do a lotta damagin'
I did a lot for you and I swear yo' man is comin'
b*tch, get some money, and I swear come in
And I hate n*ggas that be on that bum sh*t
Go back to school, 'cause you steady on that dumb sh*t
My finger just fell off 'cause I kept on thumbin'
See how a broke n*gga mouth keep runnin'
Steady runnin' his mouth, and he talkin' 'bout nothin'
I told God, keep the blessings comin'
Whatever opportunity that you give, I'll make it somethin'
She like me, she just frontin'
I was toting even when I was in London
It's summer, baby, shake it while it's sunny
I like makin' music more than I like makin' money
It's summer, baby, shake it while it's sunny
She shake ass on the weekend, then get right when its church day