f*ck the Summer Up lyrics

[Intro: Young Thug]
Aye, Boston George? What's happening, slime?
This your brother, Thugger, you know what I'm sayin'
Aye, man, Rizzy Ro, man
Go get that motherf*ckin' bag, you know what I'm sayin'
Like you been doing, you know what I'm sayin'

[Pre-Chorus: Jeezy & Young Thug]
All winter, all we did was grind
Hard, hard, hard (Ah)
Hard, hard, hard (Yeah)
Hard, hard, hard (Yeah)
All spring, all we did was grind
Hard, hard, hard (Hard)
Hard, hard, hard (Hey)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Jeezy]
Just to f*ck the summer up!
Yeah, I see you grinding, I see it paying off, shining
Mothing but respect, aye, aye, aye... Aye
Just to f*ck the summer up!
Motherf*ck the tone of your skin
No pork and rinds, just go get you a check
Just to f*ck the summer up!
I see you moving that work, I see you doing your dirt, man
I can just tell you just wan' f*ck the summer up
I know about you, I know about you
I know you do all this just to f*ck the summer up
[Verse 1: Boo Rossini]
Flexes, yeah that how you play
Sky Dweller out the hospital that b*tch is as sick as a patient
Extra ass n*gga, just going outta [?]
Had to add another chain, that n*gga sh*t is insane
I see the hate in you n*ggas, I see my plate getting bigger
CTE be the letters, feel like ain't nobody better
Woke up cooked the whole bird it was gone for its dry
For the Block homie got the Glock homie, Don't even try it

[Verse 2: Boston George]
Glock hidin' In the front, top hidin' in the trunk
n*gga be actin like hoe, like it's that time of the month
Like it's the first of the month, like it's a check in the mail
I ain't lovin' these hoes, I fell in love with the scale
We f*ck up the bands then put this sh*t on the gram
b*tch n*gga ain't nothin', I f*ck your b*tch in the Lamb'
Ouu, she let me kill that pus*y last night
Ouu, that b*tch was better than my hand, right

[Pre-Chorus: Jeezy & Young Thug]
All winter, all we did was grind
Hard, hard, hard (Ah)
Hard, hard, hard (Yeah)
Hard, hard, hard (Yeah)
All spring, all we did was grind
Hard, hard, hard (Hard)
Hard, hard, hard (Hey)
[Chorus: Young Thug & Jeezy]
Just to f*ck the summer up!
Yeah, I see you grinding, I see it paying off, shining
Mothing but respect, aye, aye, aye... Aye
Just to f*ck the summer up!
Motherf*ck the tone of your skin
No pork and rinds, just go get you a check
Just to f*ck the summer up!
I see you moving that work, I see you doing your dirt, man
I can just tell you just wan' f*ck the summer up
I know about you, I know about you
I know you do all this just to f*ck the summer up

[Verse 3: Jeezy]
Summertime n*gga cop me a Rari'
I dropped a bag on that b*tch, Got paper tags on that b*tch
300 cash for that b*tch, cause n*gga we havin' and sh*t
You move like a frog homie, We move like the mob homie
We got hoes round us go harder than you lame n*ggas
We got hoes round us more chains than you same n*ggas
My n*ggas are real, my watches are real
Its So many blunts I think I need me some air
Cop me a half a ticket ain't even get the windows tinted?
Why? Cause I wanna see in this b*tch, cause its me in this b*tch
f*cked up last summer bout to do it again-gin-gin
You need it we got it they goin' for 10-10-10
[Pre-Chorus: Jeezy & Young Thug]
All winter, all we did was grind
Hard, hard, hard (Ah)
Hard, hard, hard (Yeah)
Hard, hard, hard (Yeah)
All spring, all we did was grind
Hard, hard, hard (Hard)
Hard, hard, hard (Hey)

[Chorus: Young Thug & Jeezy]
Just to f*ck the summer up!
Yeah, I see you grinding, I see it paying off, shining
Mothing but respect, aye, aye, aye... Aye
Just to f*ck the summer up!
Motherf*ck the tone of your skin
No pork and rinds, just go get you a check
Just to f*ck the summer up!
I see you moving that work, I see you doing your dirt, man
I can just tell you just wan' f*ck the summer up
I know about you, I know about you
I know you do all this just to f*ck the summer up

[Outro: Young Thug]
Yeah, aye aye
My crew gon' f*ck the summer up, yeah, aye aye
My crew gon' f*ck the summer up, yeah, aye aye
Who gon' try 'n' f*ck the summer up, yeah, aye aye
Yeah