Summer Sixteen (freestyle) Lyrics - Singles - Lil' Mama

chorus: "I know you don't like me don't pretend 

Yeah, 

We ain't never been friends 

Yeah, 

Here we go again, 

Losers focused on winners, 

Winners focused on wins, 

and I know 

I 

I know 

You don't like me don't pretend 

We ain't never been friends, 

yeah, 

We ain't never been friends 

Aw 

here we go again 

Why my name poppin up in conversations and I ain't even there 

Losers focused on winners 

winners focused on wins" 

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"yeah and work for what reason 

cause yall in your laid off season 

while I'm in my lay up season 

yup another word it's too easy 

none of you steevies could see me 

cross that line I do you greazy 

Jordan tikes Mikes jackson 

like I'm first in the re-bee 

smoked the pareezas not to like me 

me fallin off is less than likely 

yall better pray that I do it politely 

like hmmhmm 

can you just hand me the mic please 

the way we locked in now 

trust me yall are goin have to write me 

just do it 

when I do it they call me nike 

or 

when I shoot it 

they call me Spike Le 

and my shooters goin ride 

and they ball 2k 

so if they screamin mamas house 

then you know it's may day 

and yall know we don't play 

and yall know it aint safe 

stackin bread with combinations 

that's the only way it's safe 

i ain't got time for no suggestions 

when my dreams are manifestin 

how am i goin caunt yall haters 

when I'm busying countin blessins 

holies tester learninn lesson 

boop be the pope for my confessions 

now i spend less time refelctin 

and I spend more time projectin 

yeah 

buildin up my testimony 

fake fucks so I'm touchin money 

cut you off if you actin phony 

back to back skip back the money 

I'm all in like matrimony 

yall fake nasty like bad bologny 

we aint frineds 

yall not my homies 

I leave the club with a package on me 

money machine and duffle bags 

I'm cashin out 

you know it's cash only 

feenes lined up around the corner 

dees pullin up like crackers on me 

summer sixteen I'm heatin up but I'm so cold i got a jacket on me 

So allergic to snitches 

I ain't even got the ratty on me 

Look it the way that I bought through the block 

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