Summer Joint ft. Marc Vinyl$

[Verse 1: Marc Vinyls, Nick Gallo]
Yeah, yeah (Another fucking joint)
The weather's getting warmer
The bitches getting tan (Tan)
It's about that time
To bump some summer jams
Hands up (Up!)
Riding in the car
Not pressed for time (Time)
We out goin' far (We)
Sun's down (Down)
The summer's here again (Uh)
Out at the beach, hanging with all of my friends (Bitch)
Summer joint, precise, to the point (You get the point, point)
It's summer, all about living it up
Joints rolled, drinks in a cup
So keep them hands up (Uh)
The crowd's 'bout to erupt
And I don't even give a fuck

[Chorus: Sample]
Let's drop
I lead your sentence to the story
Let's drop
I lead your sentence to the story
Let's drop
I lead your sentence to the story
Let's drop

[Verse 2: Nick Gallo]
Man
Something special when the weather is amazing
I be pouring up the solo cup until I fucking face it
I'm a cruising dude (Dude)
Hanging with the Looney Tunes
Giving you some treats like I'm Shaggy and you Scooby-Doo
My Darth Vaders nearly block out all my vision (Vision)
Just a player in the game, just tryna hold down my position (My position)
Wicked rhythm when I'm goin' in
Said I'm goin' in, bitch! (Yeah)
Fantastic Four, Susan Storming and shit (Uh)
This that reggaetón sing along
Riding with the roof off
Tryna keep my legacy alive like 2Pac
Or Biggie or Nate (Nate)
Big L or Dre (Dre)
Too nice for laziness but leaving the shade (Shade)
Waking up to this beauty (Beauty)
The framing of a masterpiece
She blow well at hotels
But better in a master suite (Ha ha)

[Outro: Nick Gallo]
Uh
I'm like Master P
I don't sue you for your masterpiece, bitch!