Intro:
Eh-eh-Ahem, special announcement, rich bitches don't die
And that's why you won't survive the summer!
Amen!
Verse-1:
Uh, she's salty, i sauté the bitch
Goliath, David and I slay the bitch
Big body on display and shit
This is just another day and shit
Was down for love, I got played and shit
Cameras flashing down, played at it
I would never ever claim your dick
In interviews, I'm like who's this
Bitches tryna put a end to me
Pull and serve and still send 'em vids
I'd send it back in like a day or so
You bitches writing slow like centipedes
My crib got amenities
I just bought a T-Rex tooth, 'cause I'm try to stomp on this off Flintstone
One look and your bitch gone
Turn a T-Rex tooth to a chain
She cost more than your range
I'ma diamond in the rough
Fancy diamonds by the way
I been making moves, been writing rhymes, been stacking commas
Pre-Chorus-1:
But you? Hold up, bitch, can you survive the summer?
Chorus:
Woah, uh
You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh
You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, yeah
Can't stay alive much longer, look, look
You won't survive the summer!
Refrain:
Ummm, I just wanna get on my Ferrari and drive real slow, so everyone can see my face
Verse-2:
I know you bitches gon' hate this shit
Get the fuck up out my way and shit
Give 'em hell 365
You would think I'm 'bout to bake a bitch
Summer's over, it's a cold front
Trynna' stop me is a witch hunt
Lemme' drop a lil' wisdom
Crack kills, you a victim
You a victim, you a victim
Pre-Chorus-2:
If i don't like it then, I switch (uh)
Label tripping so I switch (uh)
Which one? Which one?
Bring the bag and it's done
Chorus:
Woah, uh
You won't survive the summer, look, yeah, uh
You won't survive the summer, yeah, yeah, uh
Can't stay alive much longer, look, look
You won't survive the summer!
Bridge:
Hold up bitch (hold up bitch)
I think you're moving too fast (fast)
Money spent (money spent)
Ain't even counting the cash (cash)
Hold up bitch (hold up bitch)
I think you're moving too fast (fast)
Money spent (money spent)
Ain't even counting the cash (cash)
Trust me it ain't gonna last, it ain't gonna last, it ain't gonna last
You're 'bout to fall on your ass
Chorus:
Look, you won't survive the summer!
You won't survive the summer, damn, uh
They ain't getting dumber and dumber (dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber and dumber)
Shit, you won't survive the summer!
Outro:
I know these Chanel shoes are ugly but...
That's your rent, bitch!
