THE TASTE VIC MENSA (Ft. BJ the Chicago Kid & Papi Beatz)

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[Intro]
We looking for some weed
If there's some weed, good weed?
Where is the motherfuckin' weed?
I'm from the motherfuckin' Chi-town where the bodies drown
We don't motherfuckin' play
Period

[Verse 1: VIC MENSA]
Girl, you sweeter than a Baba's lemonade
Right when the sun's 'bout to fade
We could make up at The Rink on 87th Street
Maybe one time let's couple skate
We could light up the night, like it's the Fourth of July
Let's go to Navy Pier (Navy Pier)
Ring me like Bеars '85, I'm running back every time
Girl, I'll bе your sweetness (Your sweetness)

[Chorus: BJ The Chicago Kid]
You taste like Chicago
Summertime, summertime, summertime, hey
Rollin' up something good, smokin' on hay
You taste like Chicago
Summertime, summertime, summertime, hey
Them Fours, them Fives, them Six, them Trey
Stay focused 'cause they gangbang all day