Lyrics THE TASTE - Victor Kwesi Mensah, BJ The Chicago Kid, Papi Beatz

THE TASTE

We looking for some weed
Is there some weed, good weed?
Where is the mutha fuckin weed?
And some mutha fuckin shots
We the mutha fuckin…
Period
Girl you sweeter than a Baba’s lemonade
Right when the suns bout to fade
We can link up at the rink on 87th street
Maybe one time let’s couples skate
We can light up the night like it’s the 4th of July let’s go to Navy Pier
Ring me like Bears 85 I’m running back every time girl I’ll be your Sweetness
You taste like Chicago
Summertime summertime summertime hey
Rollin up sum good smoking on hay
You taste like Chicago
Summertime summertime summertime hey
bang all day
Juking on the weekend had me tweakin in yo baby phat
Know we both is grown now but girl I still bounce and break yo back
Phasin in the basement to that Chris Brown let me take you down
My cousins is from Gary we up early when they came in town
Hit ford city just to get some ones we up at river oaks
If a nigga got yo fitted broke
Switch your hat they’ll think you folks
Moving through the city like CTA
We was riding steamers like GTA
Summertime summertime summertime hey
Summertime summertime summertime hey
And when the streetlights come on will you run away with me
And when we ride lake shore drive feel like we on LSD
You taste like Chicago
Summertime summertime summertime hey
Rollin up sum good smoking on hay
You taste like Chicago
Summertime summertime summertime hey
Them 4s them 5s them 6 them Trey
They gangbang all day
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back, girl
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back, girl
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back, girl
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back
Bounce and break yo back, girl
Shorty give me a sign
When you wanna be satisfied
Shorty I need to know
How far youre willing to go
Shorty if I can be
Your freakiest fantasy girl
I promise that I can do
What it takes to make you
Baby