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Sunkist (feat. 26loon & Sage)
by Black Juju.
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She want that pose for the photo
You live inside your head too long you wanna keep the door closed
The light keep peakin' through what you gon do? You ridin' solo?
The homies finna hit you up quit throwin' off the mojo
So
Ok, bring that shit to papa
Let's make a trip and take a little dip in Bde Maka
I want you on an island just don't want that total drama
I opened up her third eye and she seen that Futurama
Hit the gas runnin' through your front door
Always on the move, staying ten toes
Tryna keep it cool and refreshed so
Fuck it, least you ain't no broke hoe
You don't got the jewels but you bout to
I won't tell these hoes nothing bout you
Tryna keep it cool for the clout to
I don't wanna ride not without you
I don't wanna ride, not without you
Put it to the side, I'm about you
TKO yea no fighting without you
Don't be shy, sit recline for the round two
Always frontin' when the guys be around you
Baby I don't lie, but my pride be around too
She say boy you cappin' like you lyin' with a gown too
Told her wind down, we gon' see what it amount to
Hit the gas runnin' through your front door
Always on the move, staying ten toes
Tryna keep it cool and refreshed so
Fuck it, least you ain't no broke hoe
You don't got the jewels but you bout to
I won't tell these hoes nothing bout you
Tryna keep it cool for the clout to
I don't wanna ride not without you
Hopped up out that slump, nightmare ending open eyed
I got my shades on, sittin' dippin' in the fun
Keep the sticks, ain't for the bullets but I like the water gun
Spray Spray, in my bikini, drippin' down my tum
I been baskin', why you askin' for my number
Only call cause shorts showin' my true colors
Dum dum, all that bullshit can keep runnin'
Neon sun collide shines, mother glow blind goodbye
Hit the gas runnin' through your front door
Always on the move, staying ten toes
Tryna keep it cool and refreshed so
Fuck it, least you ain't no broke hoe
You don't got the jewels but you bout to
I won't tell these hoes nothing bout you
Tryna keep it cool for the clout to
I don't wanna ride not without you
She want that pose for the photo
You live inside your head too long you wanna keep the door closed
The light keep peakin' through what you gon do? You ridin' solo?
The homies finna hit you up quit throwin' off the mojo
So
Ok, bring that shit to papa
Let's make a trip and take a little dip in Bde Maka
I want you on an island just don't want that total drama
I opened up her third eye and she seen that Futurama
Hit the gas runnin' through your front door
Always on the move, staying ten toes
Tryna keep it cool and refreshed so
Fuck it, least you ain't no broke hoe
You don't got the jewels but you bout to
I won't tell these hoes nothing bout you
Tryna keep it cool for the clout to
I don't wanna ride not without you
I don't wanna ride, not without you
Put it to the side, I'm about you
TKO yea no fighting without you
Don't be shy, sit recline for the round two
Always frontin' when the guys be around you
Baby I don't lie, but my pride be around too
She say boy you cappin' like you lyin' with a gown too
Told her wind down, we gon' see what it amount to
Hit the gas runnin' through your front door
Always on the move, staying ten toes
Tryna keep it cool and refreshed so
Fuck it, least you ain't no broke hoe
You don't got the jewels but you bout to
I won't tell these hoes nothing bout you
Tryna keep it cool for the clout to
I don't wanna ride not without you
Hopped up out that slump, nightmare ending open eyed
I got my shades on, sittin' dippin' in the fun
Keep the sticks, ain't for the bullets but I like the water gun
Spray Spray, in my bikini, drippin' down my tum
I been baskin', why you askin' for my number
Only call cause shorts showin' my true colors
Dum dum, all that bullshit can keep runnin'
Neon sun collide shines, mother glow blind goodbye
Hit the gas runnin' through your front door
Always on the move, staying ten toes
Tryna keep it cool and refreshed so
Fuck it, least you ain't no broke hoe
You don't got the jewels but you bout to
I won't tell these hoes nothing bout you
Tryna keep it cool for the clout to
I don't wanna ride not without you
