Summrs Archive - Bye Bye Bye Lyrics

Lyrics Bye Bye Bye - Summrs Archive



Kick her to the curb, told her, "Bye, bye, bye"
I'm a real nigga, not no lie, lie, lie
Try me, you gon' be a dead guy, guy, guy
It's Autumn!, baby
Ayo, that's Lil Autumn!
XanBaby
Kick her to the curb, told her, "Bye, bye, bye"
I'm a real nigga, not no lie, lie, lie
Try me, you gon' be a dead guy, guy, guy
Niggas always wanna hate, I'm like, "Why, why, why?"
Hit it from the back, make her cry, cry, cry
Diamonds on my neck and they bright, bright, bright
Two bad bitches for the night, night, night
But I had to kick 'em out, told 'em, "Bye, bye, bye"
Gassed up, shawty, let's get high, high, high
Off the Xans, I feel like I'm finna die, die, die
Asian mami with me and she fine, fine, fine
You could have her back, she ain't mine, mine, mine
I just want a bag, I just wanna run it up
Shawty hit me up and she said she wanna fuck
I probably won't make it 'cause this lean got me stuck
Even though you got a man, I'ma try my luck
Pull up in the Mazi', pull up in a Bentley Coupe
Sippin' on this goop while I'm countin' up my loot
Shawty wanna come over and see what I do
Troops with me, nigga, and you know they down to shoot
Choppa cut a nigga down like a banzai
She said "Daddy, that's my spot," like I hit the bullseye
Nigga run up on the gang, leave him with a black eye
(Summrs, you're so full of yourself!) Ayy, yeah, ayy
Shawty wanna chill, but I'm not that guy
I might fuck that bitch in some Off-White, white, white
Put you in Helmut Lang if you actin' right, right, right
Ayy, I'm sippin' lean with the Sprite, Sprite, Sprite
Got me fuckin' sleep for the night, night, night
Baby, what's up with this pipe, pipe, pipe
Baby, is you gon' let me pipe, pipe, pipe?
Please let a nigga get you right, right, right
If you ain't actin' right, then you get left
Bitch, I did it by myself, I got it off the shelf
Shawty wanna fuck me 'cause she see expensive wealth
Shawty wanna see me 'cause it's Gucci on my belt
It's Lil SummrBang
Babygirl, stop fuckin' with these lames
Shawty tryna hang
She can't hang with the gang
Kick her to the curb, told her, "Bye, bye, bye"
I'm a real nigga, not no lie, lie, lie
Try me, you gon' be a dead guy, guy, guy
Niggas always wanna hate, I'm like, "Why, why, why?"
Hit it from the back, make her cry, cry, cry
Diamonds on my neck and they bright, bright, bright
Two bad bitches for the night, night, night
But I had to kick 'em out, told 'em, "Bye, bye, bye"
Bye, bye, bye, yeah
Bye, bye, bye
Told 'em, "Bye, bye, bye"
Baby, bye, bye, bye
Baby, bye, bye, bye
Bye, bye, bye, bye
Baby, bye, bye, bye
Yeah, bye, bye, bye



Writer(s): Benjamin Phillips Jr


Summrs Archive - Hitting the Trap
Album Hitting the Trap
date of release
27-07-2020




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