Summertime The Game (Ft. Jelly Roll (Big Baby))
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[Chorus: The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
[Verse 1: The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summer
Pull up on the block in that old Missy Hummer
Hop out with my bandana tied around my head like Pac
(Like Pac, like Pac, like Pac nigga)
Westside nigga, never had a problem banging Big
Who would ever know I spit crack when I was slanging it
My uncle Greg whipped it all the time
My daddy used to whip it all the time
My brother started whipping his and mine
I sat back, played my position until I got the hang of it
On my way to school in that Michael Jordan jersey
Crips used to sweat me but I ain't nervous
And I wore it on purpose
[Chorus: The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
[Verse 1: The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summer
Pull up on the block in that old Missy Hummer
Hop out with my bandana tied around my head like Pac
(Like Pac, like Pac, like Pac nigga)
Westside nigga, never had a problem banging Big
Who would ever know I spit crack when I was slanging it
My uncle Greg whipped it all the time
My daddy used to whip it all the time
My brother started whipping his and mine
I sat back, played my position until I got the hang of it
On my way to school in that Michael Jordan jersey
Crips used to sweat me but I ain't nervous
And I wore it on purpose
[Chorus: The Game]
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
I think I might bang the whole summertime
Top down in the winter, nigga this summer's mine
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