paroles de chanson sum light - Seiji Oda , Cmmnd , sleepyboybryan , okay coleman!
Sum
soft,
sum
light
you
feel
me
Yeuh!
Aye,
wagwan!
Me
and
gang
kicking
shit
like
Draymond
Han
solo
bitch
I'm
in
her
guts
like
ton
ton
Real
suave
slick
talkin
like
I'm
Don
Juan
Aye,
wagwan?
Based
God
cookin
with
the
wonton
Blind
to
the
bullshit
feel
like
Toph
Beifong
Imma
make
it
flip,
she
gon
shake
like
pom-pom
And
she
said
she
from
the
westside
She
want
me
to
hit
from
the
inside
Booty
got
me
lookin
like
I'm
crosseyed
Know
I
drive
her
crazy
but
she
keep
callin,
she
keep
callin
Now
she
gone
Kushi
got
her
feelin
like
she
free
fallin
Roddy
got
me
feelin
like
I'm
big
ballin
Give
you
sum
light
I
cant
do
nothin
more,
can't
do
nothin
more
I
don't
go
to
sleep,
I
be
out
the
way
Pop
a
new
white
tee
how
I
start
my
day
Lil
baby
feel
like
me
when
she
chasin'
blues
And
she
got
that
good
good,
and
she
know
it
too
I
tell
her
Sleepy
like
big
guala,
pop
colla
Tell
em'
baby
baby
don't
tempt
me,
cus
I'll
do
it
Arm
in
the
rim
Vince
Carter,
no
hol'
ups
Say
when
you
ready
to
boss
up,
just
call
up
aye
And
she
said
she
from
the
westside
She
want
me
to
hit
from
the
inside
Booty
got
me
lookin
like
I'm
crosseyed
Know
I
drive
her
crazy
but
she
keep
callin,
she
keep
callin
Now
she
gone
Kushi
got
her
feelin
like
she
free
fallin
Roddy
got
me
feelin
like
I'm
big
ballin
Give
you
sum
light
I
cant
do
nothin
more,
can't
do
nothin
more
(Okay
Coleman!)
Came
in
like
Geronimo
I
keep
it
saucy
like
buffalo
She
freaky
no
capital
I
knock
her
down
like
some
dominoes
And
then
give
her
a
taste
I
ain't
got
no
time
to
waste
She
said
she
wanted
the
fade
When
I'm
pullin
up
what
did
she
say?
She
was
like
Oh
my
God,
What
is
that
Sum
soft
Sum
light
(Ooh)
New
whip
(Two
tones)
New
Drip
Had
her
like
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Hang
up
Call
me
back
New
phone
Who
dat
Count
it
up
Count
it
up
Sum
light,
sum
light,
sum
light,
sum
light
Show
her
the
bands
Watch
how
I
make
the
bucket
a
Benz
They
wanna
she
wanna
play
with
the
kid
Fuck
the
past
it
was
all
in
the
tense
Some
of
yall
could
never
deal
with
the
ends
I
made
em
meet
like
a
track
and
a
field
I'm
tryna
eat
like
a
fat
hungry
kid
Man
I
want
it
big,
man
I
want
it
big,
big,
big
big!
That
hatin
gon
sting
dog
when
I
win,
win,
win,
win!
This
shit
my
theme
song
sound
like
a
hymn,
hymn,
hymn,
hymn
My
tag
my
ringtone
Cause
I
him,
him,
him,
him
Follow
me,
get
a
bag
that's
my
priority
She
throw
that
shit
back
on
a
Wednesday
Dónde
está
no
comprende
I'll
pull
up
right
now,
I'll
be
there
in
a
bit
I'm
still
at
the
store
baby
grabbin'
a
fifth
She
be
gettin'
low
low
low
Pop
a
squat
in
this
bitch
I'm
with
squad
in
this
bitch
We
takin'
flight,
ain't
no
talkin
lil
bitch
That
thang
be
on
VVS
She
put
it
on
me
like
a
necklace
It
just
happened,
she
reminiscin'
Like
ou
(ou),
ou
(ou),
save
me
please
But
I
cannot
I
cannot
no
way
Sleepy
here
for
a
bag,
okay
Pinky
up,
champagne,
OJ
Sum
light,
sum
light
okay
Oh
my
God
What
is
that
Sum
soft
Sum
light
(Ooh)
New
whip
(Two
tones)
New
Drip
Had
her
like
Yeah,
yeah,
yeah
Hang
up
Call
me
back
New
phone
Who
dat
Count
it
up
Count
it
up
Sum
light,
sum
light,
sum
light,
sum
light
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