June Summers

June Summers - Wasted lyrics

rate me

feat. Waka Flocka

I’m so G’d up from the feet up

All my niggas be or they P’d up

Some seed up, yes some E up

One thing for sure, we G’d up

White boy, yes he wasted

We don’t pass blunts but your face shit

Old school shorty, I’m basic

All the trappers white, they wasted

And you after that Patrone, it goes down

Like one, two, three to four rounds

We’re like one, two, three to four girls

You think I’m in a ménage this shorty gonna earl

I dress you like a million times and side of my mind

I hate to put you out of my ride

Turned up and the night is so young

Loving your brain, bust your ass so tight

Girl, we’re soaking up sun, poking on ground

Taking those shots and reloading my gun

The feeling like fun, it’s feeling like fun

I’m so G’d up from the feet up

All my niggas be or they P’d up

Some seed up, yes some E up

One thing for sure, we G’d up

White boy, yes he wasted

We don’t pass blunts but your face shit

Old school shorty, I’m basic

All the trappers white, they wasted

I’m blowing that kush straight in my face

Try to stay still but she roaming like skates

Coast so clear but this place is so dirty

We so loud, shit ain’t never turned down

I’m afraid to come down, a nigga so hot

Shorty turned up now is he who’s so shy

Oh, she’s so mean, shots of that Henny

Blow a little money ‘cause a nigga got plenty

So whatever your drug of choice, just get wasted

White probably shit wasted, wasted like the white boy

I’m feeling nice, roll this baby let’s take flight

I’m so G’d up from the feet up

All my niggas be or they P’d up

Some seed up, yes some E up

One thing for sure, we G’d up

White boy, yes he wasted

We don’t pass blunts but your face shit

Old school shorty, I’m basic

All the trappers white, they wasted

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