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jordan d. mitchell - sundress szn lyrics

[verse 1: jordan d. mitch+ll]
i like a classy ratchet b+tch throwing ass in a sundress
summertime fine, but all year she got me impressed
she know i been real b+tch i put that on that southwest
we shawty been a freak, she let me hit with no latex
that ass poking out, n+ggas staring, appreciation
i just wanna say girl they made you outta heaven
i just wanna say you got the party in amazement
and yo homegirls bad sh+t i might be polyamorous
pool party and the shawties getting naughty
no drama i don’t wanna hurt n0body
she like b+tches, like me so it’s a party
three four five b+tches yeah i’m c+cky
with the homies we be gigging in the lobby
she wanna cuff me but i do not like the police
she wanna f+ck me but i slide her to the homie
she said she love me b+tch you don’t even know me

[chorus]
b+tch what!? im that n+gga and i know it
boss b+tches throwing ass for the poet
pool party girl i keep this sh+t in motion
i can’t swim but you know my money floatin
sundress season, b+tch i’m really bout this chicken
sundress season, she ran it up and i ain’t trippin
sundress season, all a n+gga know is digits
[verse 2: carlos bryant]
yeah
sundress season i know they feel it
all white toes the finger tips all acrylic
beefin with the few the woes of being gifted
back in the jabo she knew he was too consistent
to be playing around the new sound
new sh+t buss ain’t talking no grey hounds
mama she came around for papi that made sounds
papi check receipts can’t possibly change now
and it’s modelo she my medal
bringer of the life pinocchio and geppetto
back when sage dropped gas pedal
i been plotting new levels on pollo like tea kettles
i’ma have the summer on smash
y’all be getting to everything but a bag
and i can’t even be mad
hop out the whip and do the dash

[chorus]
b+tch what!? im that n+gga and i know it
boss b+tches throwing ass for the poet
pool party girl i keep this sh+t in motion
i can’t swim but you know my money floatin’
sundress season, b+tch i’m really bout this chicken
sundress season, she ran it up and i ain’t trippin
sundress season, all a n+gga know is digits

- jordan d mitchell lyrics

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