2gaudy
Hot Girl Summer 561
[Intro]
Saba, you so icy

[Chorus: 2gaudy]
I don't know what the fuck I was up to like last summer
Smoke gas, then crashed, man, I knew it'd be a bummer
Did about four tabs, pirate to the plunder
Then I skrt off in a 'Jag, hot girl summer
I don't know what the fuck I was up to like last summer
Smoke gas, then crashed, man, I knew it'd be a bummer
Did about four tabs, pirate to the plunder
Then I skrt off in a 'Jag, hot girl summer

[Verse 1: 2gaudy]
I been skrting in a 'Jag, long time (Yeah)
My old girl told me I'm in the wrong, but the right mind (Wrong mind)
I don't give a fuck what you think, I don't give a shit (Damn)
My wrist drippin' like a sink, fuck, yeah, yeah
Balenciaga, with the Prada on go
Then I'll fuck a n***a up, through the rain or snow
Cash always in my pocket
Wear her like a locket
Now my girl tryna suck on my rocket (Suck, suck, suck)

[Bridge: 2gaudy]
Rocket, go to space, yeah
Yeah, she's trying to get a taste, yeah
But, she's not the only one, nah, that's true, damn
Keep four on the side, like a haiku, yeah
[Verse 2: 2gaudy]
A n***a wanna pull up, so we'll fade you (Fade you)
Confidential, you don't know what we do (We do)
The only weed I have is a dab pen (Yeah)
And I'm getting really tired of the Froot Loop
Homie, if you coming at me, then I shoot
Sherriff, .40 in this bitch, how I give the boot
And I'm not that much of a writer
But I'll write a whole book, yeah, all for you

[Chorus: 2gaudy]
I don't know what the fuck I was up to like last summer
Smoke gas, then crashed, man, I knew it'd be a bummer
Did about four tabs, pirate to the plunder
Then I skrt off in a 'Jag, hot girl summer (Hot girl)
I don't know what the fuck I was up to like last summer (Last summer)
Smoke gas, then crashed, man, I knew it'd be a bummer (Be a bummer)
Did about four tabs, pirate to the plunder (To the plunder)
Then I skrt off in a 'Jag, hot girl summer (Hot girl)

[Verse 3]
New bitch with me, she not from here, got no Visa
I'm still getting high Wiz Khalifa
Smoke tree, fuck carts, I don't like that (Fuck narcs)
Draw a line and feel okay, I might relapse (Relapse)
Yeah, bend a whip, break the bitch back (Ow)
Go, we don't hit the bitch back (No)
Hit it once and get your bitch back (Yeah)
Nutted on her lip, you can kiss that
Don't know what the fuck I was up to like last summer
Lately, I been running like I got a [?] in my head
If he talking shit, leave him dead, leave him dead