PuNk Summer

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Auxiliary Military (I'ma punk star)
It's a all punk summer
Tell my mama that I love her
Fifty bands on the block
Spread the wealth, I keep the hummer
Body bussin' she a baddie
I'm tryna see what's up
She wear all black like Kunoichi
Anbu shawty f*ck me up
I ain't ever been so open
Maybe I'm tweaking man whatever bruh
Got me outside rocking with my fav
Have I ever bruh?
How you gon talk like that? (What?)
Baby y'all know what's up (What's up)
Maybe I'll cop that bag yeah
Like oh but where yo gun? (Where it at?)
Shawty gon be on my dick yeah
I'd lay in the grass with bugs
We making them fans and bands yeah
But shawty she got in my guts
Trippin' in feelings like uh huh
But maybe she got me to crush
New flex in my trues and shoes
But I ain't one to bite the dust
You thinking you got me to simp, nah
Band it's just an influx
I ain't got bands what you talking bout?
You making yo fans look sus
I'ma scene baby
Shyne baby
What you wanna know baby?
I ain't no time for that hoe shit you know baby?
Yeah and maybe we'll grab some lunch
And maybe we'll be in touch, but I ain't ready to rush
Maybe we'll be in touch, but I ain't ready to rush (I ain't ready)
Shit is losing
Shawty got my floozy
I'm still woozy baby
You don't understand the movement
I be goin crazy when I'm all about my zoo shit
Legends don't be dying on my side, they be moving
You don't wanna talk to me about that hit, you knew it
I don't think you ready for commitment bruh I knew this
All I got is trues bitch, you don't wanna sue this
Catch me out that alley off the block before the blues hit
And if we do this
How long fore' we through this?
Before we breakup
Then we had the blues hit
It's not that I don't like you
It's just that I don't exist
And I'm not trying to
Auxiliary Military (I'ma punk star)
It's a all punk summer
Tell my mama that I love her
Fifty bands on the block
Spread the wealth, I keep the hummer
Body bussin' she a baddie
I'm tryna see what's up
She wear all black like Kunoichi
Anbu shawty f*ck me up
I ain't ever been so open
Maybe I'm tweaking man whatever bruh
Got me outside rocking with my fav
Have I ever bruh?
How you gon talk like that? (What?)
Baby y'all know what's up (What's up)
Maybe I'll cop that bag yeah
Like oh but where yo gun? (Where it at?)
Shawty gon be on my dick yeah
I'd lay in the grass with bugs
We making them fans and bands yeah
But shawty she got in my guts
Trippin' in feelings like uh huh
But maybe she got me to crush
New flex in my trues and shoes
But I ain't one to bite the dust

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