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Derek King – Sum

Singers: Derek King
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Lyrics Derek King – Sum

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Walk in the party feelin’ like the man
‎Suzy 6 Speed, I done made a hundred grand
Don’t fuck with no bitches lower than a ten
I’m the hottest in my city, I don’t need a fuckin’ fan

My mom tell me, «Calm down, you too icy,» uh
Just because you pretty don’t excite me, uh
A bitch can get left, that’s just like me, uh
She ask me if I’m rollin’, bitch, I might be
I might spend a bag on some dumb shit, yeah
How you claim the city? You don’t run shit
If she ain’t talkin’ no cash, get the fund quick
Tryna hit it from the back like a drumstick, nigga on some dumb shit

Yeah, shake somethin’
Here’s some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon’ make none
Yeah, shake somethin’
Here’s some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon’ make none (It’s Jim, nigga)

Shake somethin’
Shake somethin’, bitch, shake somethin’ (Ah)
My lil’ niggas, they gon’ take somethin’ (Ah)
Fuck around and misplace somethin’ (Shh)
Reece got this bitch slappin’, keep the bass comin’ (Huh?)
If she ain’t ’bout a bag, then her days numbered
Derek King up in this bitch, he brought a Play Runner (Facts)
Thought they told you, nigga, I was a road runner (Facts)
I thought they told you, nigga, I was a pole clutcher (Facts)
I keep a bad bitch (Uh)

I don’t do average (Not at all)
Not a Megan, but I pulled up with a stallion
Amiri jeans on me stuffed with them thousands (Nigga)

Yeah, shake somethin’
Here’s some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon’ make none
Yeah, shake somethin’
Here’s some money, make some (Big Boss Chang, nigga)
Baby got good head like a lacefront (Chingy Chingy)
If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon’ make none

Bitch, I walked in the party like woah
While I’m off shrooms, everybody’s off coke (Dope)
I got some white girls playin’ with they nose, Messy Marv (OG)
Never will I trick on a ho, I let her store it (Say that)
I spit kerosene (Uh), me and Derek King (Ching)
I be with hella Crips (Crips), they guns got cherry beams
Baby, can you shake it ’til it break?
Snakes don’t hiss no more, they say hey (Hey, hello)
I can’t do a transaction without getting paid (Ching gettin’ money)
I sold my mama’s sister dope, fuck minimum wage (Yeah)
I got dreads in my head, fuck gettin’ waves (Don’t be stupid)
I blew a bag on the whip, money was a slave (Facts)

Yeah, shake somethin’
Here’s some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon’ make none
Yeah, shake somethin’
Here’s some money, make some
Baby got good head like a lacefront
If you scared, baby girl, you ain’t gon’ make none