Summer's End - MIME & DJ the Junglebaby

Early mornin' without warnin' Woke me with a scare I had that dream again That the sun was dead Make me warm or take me home It's so cold in here Can't we meet somewhere Is it winter there? Is it winter there? This winter Meet me in the summer time We can move the air Sweet Virginia countryside I will meet you there Bloody lips and cherry wine Moonshine in your hair Just keep starin' at the sun Pray for summer's end Come on over brave my storm Ocean's overhead Come inside my friend Gettin' bad out there Every moment we have stolen All we had to share No one wanted this But you know I did You know I did This moment Meet me in the summer time We can move the air Sweet Virginia countryside I will meet you there Bloody lips and cherry wine Moonshine in your hair Just keep starin' at the sun Pray for summer's end Meet me in the summer time We can move the air Sweet Virginia countryside I will meet you there Bloody lips and cherry wine Moonshine in your hair Just keep starin' at the sun Pray for summer's end Meet me in the summer time Meet me in the summer time Meet me in the summer time We can move the air Meet me in the summer time I will meet you there!

The sun is overhead And your feelings fade The summer's in the air And you're runnin' away The summer's song Is in your heart And summer's song Is in your heart Wherever you go, I will follow We'll leave it all behind So alive We'll climb the sunlight one beam at a time Another open road And your foot on the gas Another memory load Of the summers past The summer's song Is in your heart And summer's song Is in your heart Wherever you go, I will follow We'll leave it all behind So alive We'll climb the sunlight one beam at a time (Oh, summer's song) The summer's song Is in your heart And summer's sweet lament Is in your heart The summer's song Is in your heart And summer's song Is in your heart The summer's sweet lament Is in your heart And summer's sweet lament Is in your heart And summer's sweet lament Is in your heart And summer's sweet lament Is in your heart

She like to suck dick She got a few tricks I like when she throw it up and bounce up on the dick But baby it's the end of the night so I gotta leave quick Cuz baby time is money you only a break from the shift But I'll be back tomorrow, just wait for this kiss Cuz that pussy is so juicy, feel like heaven when I dip But I can't have no babies come and eat this dick Beat you from the back tryna reach yo ribs Now it's time to go let me blow you a kiss I gotta make this money I gotta get rich I gotta get a new girl and tell her do your tricks Baby you better watch me cuz I move real swift We belong together baby you don't gotta fight it She want love forever, Im just tryna one night it She act classy but she nasty and I like it You my favorite girl I'm so in love when I'm inside it But I still gotta leave Girl your heart is not safe out there on your sleeve But you still love a nigga baby you don't gotta hide it That pussy feel like home girl, I just love when I'm inside it Watched think like a man now you think you think how the men think But you way too emotional Worried about with what yo friends think I be in that pussy like 2:05 on a Wednesday But lets keep that on the low Ion do all of that he say she say Don't be blowing up my line and shit Whenever I get back I'll hit your jack And I'll be back breaking your spine and shit I just love wasting your time and shit I know I probably told yo ass all kind of shit Bet it replay in your mind and shit You wear heart all on your sleeve and that ain't safe Said she want me to do better I did the race But if you still love a nigga baby you don't gotta fight it That pussy amazing an I love when I'm inside it If you still love a nigga baby you don't gotta fight it I love when I'm inside it Nasty and I like it

Think he fuckin' with me Think he fuckin' with me Think he fuckin' with me A1 what you tell em' Think he fuckin' with me he aint fuckin' take his medicine I got these senior citizen caps hitting me wantin they medicine They asking A1 how you doing I see you improving Swear my life a movie I paused and resumed it In the booth on Monday dropping that shit like church on Sunday Trappin in Lacoste, reading the Bible and its fraud No Redbull but I got wings, I'm tryna take off And these bitch keep fuckin' with me I'm tryna prove em wrong Thinking shit be sweet. A 1-2-3 feelin' physco bob Fire off that firearm that's the only alarm They say life's a bitch so I pass em to my dead dogs She only had one job, I told her drop that neck don't stop Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Back in the booth go dummy Niggas still hating but ain't getting no money Ion care what you might see me with just know you can't get shit from me Don't play wit me cuz you hungry pump In yo guts open up yo tummy Niggas ain't fucking wit Erks but they just might try it don't work shit funny But I stay it the cut Gotta lil play gotta k in the truck One on the waist but it stay in the tuck Until one of these pussies wan play and get fucked Callin these plays laying em up Young pat Riley, Ray in the cut Dame time same time blazing em up 7k way straight out the mud Pop straight out and buss back to the same shit Money don't change shit Be having too much on my brain I roll up again I'm tryna erase it Nother One to the face give em one to the face Give it up nigga face it Nigga just basic GTA six nigga get wasted Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Thats Blurrry Blur, blur, blur, blur, blur, blur Black on black I'm strapped I got that that tool on me now Confiscate your block it ain't no moving me now You niggas thinking that you hot I got the cooling kit now Boy if it's up then it's stuck it ain't no smoothing shit out Catch me posted on your block and shit I be dropping shit Similar to a custodian cuz I be mopping shit. No convo for a bitch just make it sloppy use a lot of spit And if I say to do it for the gram It is not a pic I stay in you in yo bitch I'm just working on my stamina Shoulda named me Melvin Baby boy I ain't no amateur Suggest you reconsider if you ever think bout jammin' us Cuz shit get blurry like a android camera