| I ain’t sweatin' all summer, summer
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| I-I-I-I'm, ain’t sweatin' all summer, summer
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| Yeah
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| In June, July they get real crazy, with them duke daisies
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| Goin' lighter on makeup, could finally see what she made of
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| Met her at the Rocks on La Brea
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| I was gettin' some drawers, I got caught up by that womp
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| I market some Carolina and southern is my direction
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| And my compass got no lack
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| She said, «I heard them country niggas, never done hold back»
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| Ayy, when your grapevine Welches
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| How hot it is surprised you ain’t meltin'
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| Hershey toned body, like help me
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| And when am I holdin' you down? |
| Deeper conversations
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| Put some stones off in your crown, ooh one day let’s get some isolation
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| Want some ice cream and I ain’t trying to be all invasive
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| But if you like it, there’s no need for further persuasion
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| Love, what ya mad for? |
| She laughs, uh
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| Clearly not gay as she finna hang with a big ass rock
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| She got a man and that’s, it’s cool, it’s cool
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| It’s cool, it’s cool, yeah
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| I ain’t sweatin' all summer, summer
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| I-I-I-I'm, ain’t sweatin' all summer, summer
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| Never sweat
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| Ha, listen, Mama told me don’t sweat the small stuff (Nah)
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| Like women fakin' like they ain’t taken, they all sluts (Uh)
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| I guess a slut walk is safer than a Crip walk
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| If money speak louder than words then I let my shit talk
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| Caviar for breakfast (Breakfast), champagne bubble bath
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| Diamonds studded necklace (Yeah), racks in the duffel bag
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| People think I’m sexist, yeah I only fuck with women
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| Stay grinnin', speak cloth talk, sleepin' on expensive linens (Ha)
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| Check the thread count (Yeah), head counts in the mornin'
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| Just as much as in the evenin'
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| Worth so much money gotta stash away my semen
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| Wealth is generational
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| Rap slash movie star, benefits occupational (Ah)
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| Such as a sensational feelin', kneelin' with my hands high
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| Thankin' God for another day, rebuke the bad guy
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| Summertime is the best, never regret it
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| Stay fresh, and in case I perspire, I never sweat it
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| Luda
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| I ain’t sweatin' all summer, summer
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| I-I-I-I'm, ain’t sweatin' all summer, summer |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song No Sweat , by - Childish Major. Song from the album Dirt Road Diamond, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп