Scoe - End Of Summer lyrics

rate me

Wild Scoe

White toe

We in the house on the hill, full on the grill

Girls runnin’ round but king is a high heels

Got drinks on spill, so she full of kill

but when they ask about the good life this is how we feel

got money for the bills, money’s for the thrill

got ice on chill, my eyes on the mill

I can land I can spend, pockets full ..

They ask about the good life this is how it is.

Champagne wishes and caviar ‘bout the bar,

Right one switches and green is blue avatar

I was around when the weather is cold set it all

Classics, all that you see and my Cadillac

I lost off in that door, now I’m cat a palm,

Basketball wise without the basketball,

I keep this .. bar night like out of roll,

I stay all up in the mouth like ..

We with the wide A mention, we just relocate it

The more whole in canyon

What the war bitches, they’re looking for a companion

I’m runnin’ through every one when I’m looking for a champion,

ATV’s far for willies and motorcycles

Low riders and race car get you excited,

Feels like a nigga is tear it up and it will never hide it,

And f*ck around with the real nigga that’s why you like it,

Hook:

When is .. smoking by, like the rippets in the sky

Bubblin’ cruising reckless slice,

It only feel like summer time

I’m so rich covered up in diamonds

I just keep coming up like the sunshine,

It’s so good to be, aid with the chill

All of my bitches all the same time

All of my bitches.

Calamari and sushi, we at the water front,

She like to pay in front of me and when we order lunch,

She own the blunt to my lips with my hands as full

We don’t make love, we f*ck like animals,

Eat each other like cannibals till we both bust like cannibals

She sweet like canalo, I’m in that drop top sheavy look the candy cold

And I quote, she get up best top, that a nigga ever had before

I had to tell her stop jumped up, pull my pens back on and I had to go

‘cause anything feel this good, it gotta be real bad

Especially when they get coming back for more,

I keep a couple line, dog at the back door,

And shell going back and mack a room, mack em in the room

Stacking dough baggin’ hoes like a sack of troll,

And I only crack hoe, that’ll be crackin’ hoe.

Hook:

When is .. smoking by, like the rippets in the sky

Bubblin’ cruising reckless slice,

It only feel like summer time

I’m so rich covered up in diamonds

I just keep coming up like the sunshine,

It’s so good to be, aid with the chill

All of my bitches at the same time

At the end of summer time,

Chillin’ with all my bitches

I love the same time for likeness

All of my life, life life life

My hoes, my bst my itch

And my wife wife wife wife

And even my baby’s mama