"Sunny Sundays" lyrics
Niggas know I don't fuck with rats, nah
Niggas know I don't fuck 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 bitch, yeah
That be coolin' on that hood shit, yeah
Yeah, and I need a good bitch
Yeah, 'cause she loves that good dick
I don't fuck with niggas, not a lil' bit
Got Beezy in the cut tryna spray shit
Rick Owens on me, nigga, for my day fit
For my night fit, step out and don't say shit
A fresh nigga, fresh as detergent fresh as a Haitian
Lil' mama, I took her ass right on vacation
Fly out to New Orleans, bitch, I'm on vacation
On the phone wit' your fuckin' bitch, and I'm cakin'
I popped this fed nigga like it's made outta bacon
This bitch shake her ass all day like she Dominican
Who that lil' bitch 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 mannequin
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'
Bitch, get some money, and I swear come in
And I hate niggas that be on that bum shit
Go back to school, 'cause you steady on that dumb shit
My finger just fell off 'cause I kept on thumbin'
See how a broke nigga 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
Niggas know I don't fuck 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 bitch, yeah
That be coolin' on that hood shit, yeah
Yeah, and I need a good bitch
Yeah, 'cause she loves that good dick
I don't fuck with niggas, not a lil' bit
Got Beezy in the cut tryna spray shit
Rick Owens on me, nigga, for my day fit
For my night fit, step out and don't say shit
A fresh nigga, fresh as detergent fresh as a Haitian
Lil' mama, I took her ass right on vacation
Fly out to New Orleans, bitch, I'm on vacation
On the phone wit' your fuckin' bitch, and I'm cakin'
I popped this fed nigga like it's made outta bacon
This bitch shake her ass all day like she Dominican
Who that lil' bitch 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 mannequin
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'
Bitch, get some money, and I swear come in
And I hate niggas that be on that bum shit
Go back to school, 'cause you steady on that dumb shit
My finger just fell off 'cause I kept on thumbin'
See how a broke nigga 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
