Casey Veggies - Summer, I Suppose lyrics
rate me[Intro]
It’s a little story about my summertime
Hey, hey, yeah, warrup?
Summertime, yeah
[Hook]
I was riding slow, sitting low
Flippin’ green, doin’ my thing
Baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
I said baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
Give me a couple weeks and I’ll be back again
With my homies too you should bring your friends
Oh man, oh boy you understand
All these clothes, diamond rang
Baby girl ride me like she’s supposed to
I said baby girl ride me like she’s supposed to
Do to your rhyme I do to your mind
Cause you can’t sing
In the membrane when you gonna come get tamed
If I can take you home, can I be your sensei?
Shorty got me wanting to put a ring on it, Beyonce
We bumpin’ that dream, she fancy
I’m callin’ on you like Don P
I’m the type to take her clothes off in the Jacuzzi
There’s enough for us and enough for y’all
Then we can a movie
Throwin’ out these groupies and my real girl tryna do me
Rolling by on my grind all the time
Looking at them California street signs
[Hook]
I was riding slow, sitting low
Flippin’ green, doin’ my thing
Baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
I said baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
Give me a couple weeks and I’ll be back again
With my homies too you should bring your friends
Oh man, oh boy you understand
All these clothes, diamond rang
Baby girl ride me like she’s supposed to
I said baby girl ride me like she’s supposed to
Everything wavy, we at the beach
I might touch her ass cause it’s in my reach
In a few weeks, picking and coping a new lease
Rock the whole summer acting like it’s just the new me
But I’m truly the second since they knew me
Pulled up on my own street and passed up the police
She a bad chick with a Visa card
And she spot that shit for me, man she be blowing hard
I love the summertime cause in the summertime
I’ll be spending money, spending time, everything fine
[Hook]
I was riding slow, sitting low
Flippin’ grain, doin’ my thing
Baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
Said baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
Give me a couple weeks and I’ll be back again
With my homies too, you should bring your friends
Oh man, oh boy you understand?
All these clothes, diamond ring
Summertime, I suppose
Through the hood at the liquor stores
Just got home, I was on retreat
Back of the streets
Back in the lot, get back on these beats
[Hook]
I was riding slow, sitting low
Flippin’ green, doin’ my thing
Baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
I said baby girl ride it like she’s supposed to
Give me a couple weeks and I’ll be back again
With my homies too you should bring your friends
Oh man, oh boy you understand
All these clothes, diamond rang.
Thanks to Andy for correcting these lyrics
