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Thursday, 28 June 2012

Kreayshawn - Summertime Ft. V-Nasty Lyrics


Kreayshawn - Summertime Ft. V-Nasty Lyrics:
Hey, summertime I really think I’m feeling you
Especially when you shinin’ those beams like you do
Grab one beer and a bitch or maybe two
And hit the sand in the water so I get cool
I see a little lady walkin’ with her cheeks out
Gotta pull her by her arm and see what she’s about
Can we go to Hawaii?
So you can roll my blunts when I get too high
She’s young and fun and the sun’s here with her
She’s kinda cute but the b*tch is gettin’ weirder
I’m gonna roll her in a ball and just kick her
Can’t believe she pulled that shit at dinner
Bitch I’m done like the sun on the east side
Kreayshawn again bounce out the G ride
Grab a burger and a chopper then I get to slide
I think I’m gonna leave her now cause it’s summertime
Chorus:
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
All fine, real fit, she’s a sweetie
Plus she’s lookin’ great in her bikini
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
It’s summer night and I’m sipping on the double cup
We got so much weed, we ’bout to fill the pull up
Turn up, smoke up and hit the waterslide
Keep cool ’cause you know it’s too hot to bite
When it’s hot out, you know the whole blocks out
Girl you’re gonna get your turn, please don’t start to pout
Puerto Rican Parade in the MA
And we feelin’ great because the sun’s rays
Drink water ’cause I need to snap out of it
They say the summertime, known the season of the hits
So here’s a hit, go and pass it on to all your friends
And slap it real loud when you’re drivin’ the benz
You be partyin’ no need to pretend
It’s your life and summertime never ends
‘Cause it’s your life and summertime never ends
Chorus:
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
All fine, real fit, she’s a sweetie
Plus she’s lookin’ great in her bikini
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
[V-Nasty:]
Summertime when them girls come out in short shorts
Candy weist, planting colors like new ports
Hot nights on the block like I’m in a fort
July comes poppin’ bitches like it’s the fourth
It’s summertime and your bitch is on my line though
She keeps calling me, she ain’t on my mind now
Summertime, I’ll be damned if I die broke
Out 24/7 chasing my dough
Water fights in the hood at the barbecue
Hate to buy a lot but I only trust a few
My type, ice cold, drinking like juice
Chin up, chase it down with the grey goose
Bitches trippin’ on the bitch when they hear my name
Sippin’ Ciroc, connecting blunts to the flames
I’m seein’ new things but I can’t change
Summertime when a bitch like me will snatch ya chain
Chorus:
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime
And your bitch is all mine
All fine, real fit, she’s a sweetie
Plus she’s lookin’ great in her bikini
It’s summertime and your bitch is on my mind
It’s summertime and your bitch is all mine

Saturday, 28 May 2011

Kreayshawn (White Girl Mob) - Gucci Gucci Lyrics


Kreayshawn (White Girl Mob) - Gucci Gucci video.
Kreayshawn (White Girl Mob) - Gucci Gucci Lyrics:
[Sample]
One big room full of bad bitches

[Hook]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

[Verse 1]
Gucci Gucci, Louis louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
The basic bitches wear that shit, So I dont even bother
I put that on my partner, I put that on my family
Oakland city representer, address me as your majesty
Yeah you can kiss the ring, but you can never touch the crown
I smoke a million Swisher bluntsand I ain't never coming down
Bitch you ain't no Barbie I see you work at Arby's
Number 2, super-sized Hurry up I'm starving
Gnarly, radical, on the block I'm magical
See me at your college campus baggie full of Adderalls
Call me if you need a fix, call me if you need a boost
See them other chicken heads? They don't never leave the coop
I'm in the coupe cruising, I got the stolen plates
Serving all the fiends over there by the Golden Gate
Bridge, I'm colder than the fridge and the freezer
I'm snatching all your bitches at my leisure

[Hook]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

[Verse 2]
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
I'm lookin like Madonna but I'm flossing like Ivana
Trump, you know I keep that work in my trunk
Got my hand on the pump if you wanna press your luck
I'm yelling "Free V-Nasty" 'til my throat is raspy
Young, rich and flashy I be where the cash be
You can't find that? I think you need a Google Map
My pearl-handled kitty-cat will leave and press your noodle back
Now Google that groupies follow me like Twitter
I'm rolling up my catnip and shitting in your litter
Why you looking bitter? I be looking better
The type of bitch that make you wish that you ain't never met her
The editor, director plus I'm my own boss
So posh, nails fierce with the gold gloss
Which means nobody getting over me
I got the swag and it's pumping out my ovaries

[Hook]
And we stunting like
Gucci Gucci, Louis Louis, Fendi Fendi, Prada
Basic bitches wear that shit so I don't even bother

[Outro]
Oh, all you basic ass hoes out there
Man I got rooms full of bad bitches
They don't need Gucci, they don't need Louis
We swagging, ehh, meow
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