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I can the fireworks
And all the cookies we can eat
Make you nauseous but be cautious this is not

We could away, fuck it, you can bring a eighth
Im not gon smoke but im just asking baby could you
by the
Bring a towel, baby, by the lake
suit is going down
We can the shooting stars
Summer has to end, with me

Imma give it to her she want summertime,
Imma it like no other kind, she knows im hers
And damn right shes mine, we know it so when we
separate fine.
Her phone in her purse, damn right its me,
Im her nigga nigga, come for mines in Ima
bust trigga nigga,
Catch us beachin cause she wanna go shoppin,
Sundown at the club cause she to get it poppin,
Sangria on my freedminds she like to get it poppin,
No for her, but she wanna get it poppin,
toppin in I measure her pleasure and then I drop in,
When she get out of I quantanize, she is my concubine,
I am her porky pine, I poke her face, her for taste, give
me head im in her mind, I
know her analyzation so when she try to fake, summer
in the boat of love, me by the lake.

I packed a couple inside that basket
And brought some extra towels if was asking
We should a dip, in that lake quick
And we split, then do something that's beyond what we
both can
Watch the sunset we can the sunset there goes a