[Lyric] Summer (Huddie)

[Intro]
Huddie!
Aye, Aye,

[Verse 1]
Had a meeting with the bros, (aye)
We gon find some turbo thots, (aye)
Yes fam, it's that King Huddie, (aye)
All these white women feel like Kyrie, (aye)
Ain't no one like me, moon walking Michael,
The dance floor, is where you find me killing it, (aye)
Economy, fashion, game, monopoly,
Adidas, Adidas, Adidas,
NMD, NMD Yeezys,
Cream whites and Pirate black, I rock those,
Medusa! Don't look you'll turn to solid stone, (aye)
(Perfect!)

[Chorus]
This Summer, I might visit Obama,
Snapchat, I probably document the trip,
Just like George, I know you're curious,
Like Ludicrous I'm fast & furious, (Skrt! Skrt!)
[Verse 2]
Aye, last summer, I met a chick named April,
We rolled to May, told her she wasn't bae
Guess you can say, she got her marching orders,
That King Huddie don't play around,
Baby don't make a sound, your fathers coming up the stairs,
I address him formally because I'm your daddy now, (aye)
Put some respect on that, You know how fathers be,
They like their eggs frozen not fertilized, (aye)
Since the priest says you can abort that AYE!

[Outro]
Summer, I might visit Obama,
Snapchat, I'll probably document the trip,
Just like George, I know you're curious,
Like Ludicrous this shit ridiculous! AYE!