Sum Bout It - Fleacoo & Truebeatzz

Gotta be 'bout it Cook that shit up, Quay Gotta be 'bout it Gotta be 'bout it I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Gotta be 'bout it, 'bout it Gotta be 'bout it, 'bout it Bitch, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Yeah She say she fuckin' on me tonight Gonna suck on that D with ice, ayy Pussy nice and tight tonight Doin' up brain and pipe Said she 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Oh is you 'bout it? Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Yeah, killin' the pussy Bitch I got bodies on bodies Yeah, cook it up, cook it up Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, yeah) 'Bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Young bitch thinkin' I'm from 'luminati Deposit I made in my closet At random I posed the body Yeah, then if I came in your body (Boom, boom, boom, boom) Bodies on bodies Got bodies on bodies, got bodies on bodies, yeah Don't tell nobody Don't tell nobody, don't tell nobody, yeah Get booted up, pull up and pipe her Catch a body like I'm a real lifer (Boom) In the city like I'm the dice Take a gamble, come play with your life Is you 'bout it? (Is you 'bout it?) Bitch, I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (I'm 'bout it, 'bout it) That Rol' on my wrist, that Lil Yachty (Ice) Beat the pussy like Mr. Miyagi They make crack like, they fill pack like, then like Master P we wanna joog Findin' bodies, catchin' bodies way 'fore Boyz n the Hood (Uh) Fuck the 12 here and the chop hop us up there And that 4-4 they keep on the shelves (Whoa) I'm gonna fuck on that ho, ain't gonna tell She say she fuckin' on me tonight Gonna suck on that D with ice, ayy Pussy nice and tight tonight Doin' up brain and pipe Said she 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Oh is you 'bout it? Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Yeah, killin' the pussy Bitch I got bodies on bodies Yeah, cook it up, cook it up Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, yeah) 'Bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Roll up a burner inside it Pull up and fuck it, no coughin' She suck on the D, need a rubber That pussy be drippin' like water Yeah, she came out of Canada She fresh off a banana boat No Tony Montana (Yeah, yeah) Made that bitch eat a cantaloupe (Eat it up, eat it up) Put that boot in her bootyhole Make her leak out her panties (Leak, leak) Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it (Oh, is you 'bout it) Got dick like a Xanny (Yeah) I fuck from the back with a cannon Lil' mama got nipple like Janet On Super Bowl winnin' all Grammys In the kitchen I trap like the candy Oh is you 'bout it? I'm poppin' a Perc while she panic When she busts she do it dramatic Got a 4-4 that shoot automatic Got them Benjamins stacked for your habits Dolce Gabbana and dabbin' Make her spit on the dick, make it nasty Make her spit on the dick, make it nasty She say she fuckin' on me tonight Gonna suck on that D with ice, ayy Pussy nice and tight tonight Doin' up brain and pipe Said she 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Oh is you 'bout it? Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Yeah, killin' the pussy Bitch I got bodies on bodies Yeah, cook it up, cook it up Bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it ('Bout it, yeah) 'Bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it Lil' bitch I'm 'bout it, 'bout it

Imma come correct Ain't got no problems babe Doctor's in the house So let me operate On you I don't need a glove Or a face mask Cuz I'm down girl With the splash back Why should I Protect It I'm safe inside your walls They're perfected And when I feel the pressure I'm brave And I don't want to eject it (Hold It Down) Let's get That shit going Windows rolling up I'm holding you Heating up your body Glass is fogging Girl I noticed While outside rain is pouring I know I know You've been dreaming Bout this shit all day Go ahead and replay Your imagination Pull up and I'll parallel park In your love You know I got that drive babe Pull up and I'll parallel park In your love You know I'll drive you crazy Rolling through the back streets Hit the gas And we're cruising at a track speed Got the sunroof open in a class C Can't wait till I get you in the backseat If it's alright Let's go somewhere And get it on tonight Rolling through the back streets Hit the gas And we're cruising at a track speed Got the sunroof open in a class C Can't wait till I get you in the backseat If it's alright Let's go somewhere And get it on tonight

Yea sheesh Yea True Damn You making noise Boy Yea yea yea That nigga True crazy boy boy Yea Let me pop my shit I use to talk about getting money everyday then it just happened Getting bougie with the money treat the 20's like a napkin My life a movie can't believe I got the commas off of rapping Baby please don't keep on liking pics if u not trying to tap in Yea yea yea too many drugs fuck my stomach up Too many yes men I am not one of them Too many hating ass niggas and runner ups I'm trying to figure out what the hell I done to them I breathe the same air that you breathe Got the same 24, do it with ease though I think shawty look better on knees but maybe it's me I'm just a sleaze ball Yea yea yea dress real wicked, fuck bad women, hellcat spinning, fuck speed limits Keep shit playa, fuck them gimmicks got half my ice on diamonds still hitting I can have no lights on diamonds still hitting Have no ice on I'm still glistening You spent half yo life just crying and bitching bitch ass nigga just want to get mentioned It's brick outside, fishscale sweatsuit Looking like I will finesse you His bitch outside saying I want to sex you Hold on baby I just met you Go out like a sucker I can't I see straight through the smile on your face I got a Glock on the side of the bed cocked back while I'm painting your face. I use to talk about getting money everyday then it just happened Getting bougie with the money treat the 20's like a napkin My life a movie can't believe I got the commas off of rapping Baby please don't keep on liking pics if u not trying tap in Yea yea yea too many drugs fuck my stomach up Too many yes men I am not one of them Too many hating ass niggas and runner ups I'm trynna figure out wth I done to them I breathe the same air that you breathe Got the same 24, do it with ease though I think shawty look better on knees but maybe it's me I'm just a sleaze ball