3drac – Summer Time Flingz lyrics

I kiss you when it hurt you broke a nigga heart
Slanging dick in the dirt I got some military scars
No need to cry now should thought about it
But I was looking for love cause I didn’t be without it
You told me that you love me but I truly doubt it
But mothafuckas only treat you wrong If you allow it
You couldn’t remain calm saw the cash in a nigga hand
Ask for Don Perrigon but you better understand
And carry on to the next man
I’m not the one to trick on you hoes baby I’m just saying
Instead of saying daddy that and daddy this
Get you a job that don’t involve sucking dick
Cause when I met you baby I was trying to be nice
Weekend with the rap stars living your life
It was just one time it didn’t mean anything
It was just a summertime fling
Feel me

It was a one time thing
A summer time fling
It didn't mean anything

It was a one time thing
A summer time fling
It didn't mean anything

I’m pulling on your hair as we fuck in the chair
I’m a thug baby girl I lift you up in the air
Don’t go no where baby cause I ain’t through with you yet
But just tell me what you want me to do to you next
Poolside looking too fly I’m a cash getter
I can be your new guy had a problem with the last nigga
I’m thuggin til die ride and a cell phone
I’m legend in the hood baby cause I’m well known
A nigga doing time it’s the weekend
It's shit on my mind baby sneak some weed in
Hey now where my niggas at tell these hoes
Picture me paying for pussy hell to the no
And tha'ts word to my homies cause the dicks for free
A little Hennessy and it’s mixed with me
Get pussy make money fuck niggas take money
For you bitch made mothafuckas niggas hating on me
Feel me

It was a one time thing
A summer time fling
It didn't mean anything

It was a one time thing
A summer time fling
It didn't mean anything

Me and you kick it baby girl It’s truly fun
I don’t got no other bitches baby you the one
I'm on a mission have you making love to millionaire
And touch the ceiling and put your hands in the air
Cause when I grew these niggas knew
I was going to be the don of my own crew
To my thugs 21 gun salute
Thugged out in the club camo jeans and boots
You was cute and it wasn't fluke
I remember summer time baby in your daisy dukes
Making fuck faces baby cause we sweaty and wet
Our bodies touch naked baby I’m on top you pressed
Full of semen and cum cause baby I’m sprung
No matter where you are girl you always get me to come
I don’t trust none follow me I gotta a gun
I’m thug til I die put it on the hood that I’m from
Now

It was one time thing
A summer time fling
It didn't mean anything

It was a one a time thing
A summer time fling
It didn't mean anything

See the blue in the sky
And the clouds rolling by
See the sun in the lane
Say you"ll remember me