Summer Sixteen

[Verse 1: Kash Doll] I’m out here tryna get them m’s Yeah, all summer ‘16, all summer ‘16 And my whip so clean And I’m getting this money like I own a football team And my ass so fat, and my head game mean I’m out here tryna get them m’s Don’t make me pull up on hoes The way that I flex on this bitches Is like I pull up on hoes Steph Curry with the shot I might just pull up on hoes And I’m your fairy boss mother I should put pull ups on hoes I don’t give a fuck about a hater All I wanna do is get this paper All I want to do is get a check When I see a hater, see you later! Haha, bitches be making me laugh But you will never be Keisha Difference is I count up the cash I went and bought an Audi, this bitch bought a Honda Her shoe game is broke! I’m wearing red bottoms I’m flying first class, these bitches flying coach My bag is Chanel, her purse came from Coach Man get the fuck out of here! Yeah, Ms. Twerk Something with the dance moves Ricky Ross with the moon walk Chief Keef with the goon talk Young Thug with the swag shit Getting money I’ma brag bitch! Ri-Ri made the niggas work Blac Chyna, I’m a bad bitch! Yeah, I’m in a pink foreign with the roof gone Baby cop a feel with the coupe Hit a button now the roof on Only fucking with the bad bitches Only fucking with the real niggas Middle fingers for these mad bitches Fuck you and all your ugly friends [Bridge: Kash Doll] I’m so fucking tired looking on my timeline No this gotta be said, these bitches getting all this work done But you still ugly, you still ugly Look at this point Fix your weave out Before you come for me You know what, at this point put some respect on my name Haha Is she done? [Verse 2: B. Simone] Bitches be thinking that I worry ‘bout ‘em Honestly I don’t give a fuck about them Honestly I can really do without them I took your man, pull um in his phantom I’m tryna go vegan I’m good on the beef Your nigga be creeping, work until you see Bitches is fake, I don’t let ‘em leech If I run a man, he never gon’ leave I get my sun no astrology These bitches they need to acknowledge me They are my sons, not biologically But mommy deserves an apology I’m at the top and you can’t get on top of me Niggas play games so I call them Monopoly I am for sure bitch and your just a probably Fucking with me, getting money, he gotta be Ooh! Damn, you ain’t my dude so why is you tripping (what?) Nigga stop bitching I just let you eat up the kitten Give me good too, and then it’s good riddens Killing these bitches like fuck a civilian Swear you the bomb I never heard you ticking Bitches talk shit, and then they go missing