Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Sum , by - Derek King. Song from the album Keep It 1, in the genre СоулRelease date: 13.02.2020
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Derek King, EMPIRE
Song language: English
Sum |
| Walk in the party feelin' like the man |
| Suzy 6 Speed, I done made a hundred grand |
| Don’t fuck with no bitches lower than a ten |
| I’m the hottest in my city, I don’t need a fuckin' fan |
| My mom tell me, «Calm down, you too icy,"uh |
| Just because you pretty don’t excite me, uh |
| A bitch can get left, that’s just like me, uh |
| She ask me if I’m rollin', bitch, I might be |
| I might spend a bag on some dumb shit, yeah |
| How you claim the city? |
| You don’t run shit |
| If she ain’t talkin' no cash, get the fund quick |
| Tryna hit it from the back like a drumstick, nigga on some dumb shit |
| Yeah, shake somethin' |
| Here’s some money, make some |
| Baby got good head like a lacefront |
| If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon' make none |
| Yeah, shake somethin' |
| Here’s some money, make some |
| Baby got good head like a lacefront |
| If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon' make none (It's Jim, nigga) |
| Shake somethin' |
| Shake somethin', bitch, shake somethin' (Ah) |
| My lil' niggas, they gon' take somethin' (Ah) |
| Fuck around and misplace somethin' (Shh) |
| Reece got this bitch slappin', keep the bass comin' (Huh?) |
| If she ain’t 'bout a bag, then her days numbered |
| Derek King up in this bitch, he brought a Play Runner (Facts) |
| Thought they told you, nigga, I was a road runner (Facts) |
| I thought they told you, nigga, I was a pole clutcher (Facts) |
| I keep a bad bitch (Uh) |
| I don’t do average (Not at all) |
| Not a Megan, but I pulled up with a stallion |
| Amiri jeans on me stuffed with them thousands (Nigga) |
| Yeah, shake somethin' |
| Here’s some money, make some |
| Baby got good head like a lacefront |
| If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon' make none |
| Yeah, shake somethin' |
| Here’s some money, make some (Big Boss Chang, nigga) |
| Baby got good head like a lacefront (Chingy Chingy) |
| If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon' make none |
| Bitch, I walked in the party like woah |
| While I’m off shrooms, everybody’s off coke (Dope) |
| I got some white girls playin' with they nose, Messy Marv (OG) |
| Never will I trick on a ho, I let her store it (Say that) |
| I spit kerosene (Uh), me and Derek King (Ching) |
| I be with hella Crips (Crips), they guns got cherry beams |
| Baby, can you shake it 'til it break? |
| Snakes don’t hiss no more, they say hey (Hey, hello) |
| I can’t do a transaction without getting paid (Ching gettin' money) |
| I sold my mama’s sister dope, fuck minimum wage (Yeah) |
| I got dreads in my head, fuck gettin' waves (Don't be stupid) |
| I blew a bag on the whip, money was a slave (Facts) |
| Yeah, shake somethin' |
| Here’s some money, make some |
| Baby got good head like a lacefront |
| If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon' make none |
| Yeah, shake somethin' |
| Here’s some money, make some |
| Baby got good head like a lacefront |
| If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon' make none |