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Time to feed the streets
Yes, sir
We shuttin' down all the cities
We bringin' out all the bad bitches DJ Durel
One time for the rich niggas
Two time for all my black excellence
The takeover is now DJ Durel
Hold it, hit it

Chorus: Quavo
Hit it two times with the bass one time, one time
Two times with the bass two times, two times
I don't wanna hit it cause she basic no
Hit it cause she basic hit it
Two times for the trap nigga made it two time, two time
Trap nigga, made it trap
It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah

Verse 1: Quavo
Watch me pop out the coupe like I shoot out the roof
She pop in the boot wanna go to the moon prrp, prrp
One call dash to the troops brr, brr
Whip it up, Huncho, Campbell�s Noodle Soup whip it
It be us richest niggas in the room richest
It be us richest niggas in the room whoo
Yeah, I had to say it twice know you heard it right two time
Yeah, I had to hit right told her spend the night hit it
Yeah, bow bow, then we on the news bow bow
When we heard about it on the cruise heard about it yeah
Niggas talkin' 'bout winnin' but they lose but they talkin'
Hot summer with these ice I catch the flu hot, hot, achoo
I put it on my momma with the move momma
Big house for my momma, she can move go

Chorus: Quavo & Takeoff
Hit it two times with the bass one time, one time
Two times with the bass two times, two times
I don't wanna hit it cause she basic no
Hit it cause she basic hit it
Two times for the trap nigga made it two time, two time
Trap nigga, made it trap
It's a hot-hot summer yeah Takeoff, hot-hot summer yeah

Verse 2: Takeoff
It's a hot summer baby I upgrade you from the Honda
Kids under the Anaconda but this ain't Willy Wonka
She on freeze in the summer, get a weave by the bundle
Stayed down for the comma, bought a crib for her momma
Lotta chains on my neck, got on more than a few
Bad bitch gon' choose when the game all through
I ain't conversation-friendly, not the one to talk to
Say he got it for a show but that's just for a walkthrough
I can teach you how to drip, pull up at Takeoff's fly school
And don't you ever think about robbin' 'cause that's a bad move
Take your bitch on cruise ship, she wanna go to Canc?n
And don't you ever think 'bout slidin' cause niggas on you
Move like the minister cause niggas born to
Gang with me, stuck like skin and tattoos tattoos
Choppa hit your stomach it's bad like fast food
I thought the Clan told you that the cash rules Wu-Tang

Chorus: Quavo
Hit it two times with the bass one time, one time
Two times with the bass two times, two times
I don't wanna hit it cause she basic no
Hit it cause she basic hit it
Two times for the trap nigga made it two time, two time
Trap nigga made it trap
It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah

Verse 3: Offset
Summer hot
I won't hit a basic bitch or thot, I'd rather not nah
Military bases when it come down to the opps hey
Sensation operations, when I slide I milly rock slide
Give me sloppy-toppy in the Wraith, it make my heart stop hey
Pull up in the cocoon skrrt, skrrt
Eatin' up my drip and here go a menu here
Talkin' in that pussy like a menu oh
Diamonds connecting these bitches like bluetooth
She fight Bentley truck just like I like like
She know I got that fire and I know she got a knife fire
Double C, Chanel I'ma swipe swipe swipe Chanel
Playin' in that choppa get it spin my type brr
Shawty I'ma player don't hit in the daylight nah
72' Chevelle with my wife is all white hey
Summertime with that summer dress look right woo-oo
Let me get inside, take you to the next life hey, c'mon

Chorus: Quavo
Hit it two times with the bass one time, one time
Two times with the bass two times, two times
I don't wanna hit it cause she basic no
Hit it cause she basic hit it
Two times for the trap nigga made it two time, two time
Trap nigga made it trap
It's a hot-hot summer yeah, hot-hot summer yeah