Summer Killa Tank

[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Skrrt-skrrt

[Chorus]
Who is you fuckin' tonight? (Night, night)
It better be me
'Cause all this goddamn liquor ain't free (Ain't free)
And all your girls smokin' all my weed (Weed, weed)
You know I don't really smoke (Yeah)
But that's besides the motherfucker point, ah
I'm throwed in the villa
Diamonds ice cold, yeah, but this is summer killa
MJ with the flow, I know how to make a thriller (Oh)
The fake can't relate but the real ones, they feel us now
Who is you fuckin' tonight?
Who is you fuckin' tonight?
Night, night

[Verse]
Girl, you in your bag
You ain't even lookin' bad (Ayy)
I just like your energy, that shit is nasty (Ayy)
I don't ever let that kind of shit get past me (Ayy)
You might end up in the Maybach in the backseat (Doo-doo, doo-doo)
Made room for your friends
Tell me who they are, I'ma go and get 'em in
I love the way your crew's so full of melanin (Yeah)
Shots, shots, shots 'til the whole room spin (Yeah, yeah)
Niggas don't want no smoke, I ain't never worried 'bout that (Doo-doo, doo-doo)
We got that loud and it's fresh out the pack (Doo-doo, doo-doo)
I'll be here steppin' game, ayy
Okay, I'll be here