Cuffing Season

Lyrics

[Intro] Though we gotta say goodbye for the summer Baby, I promise you this I'll send you all my love everyday in a letter Sealed with a kiss [Chorus: King Chip] These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah) These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah) Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June) Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!) Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?) Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo) These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what) Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah) [Verse 1: Fabolous] You gon' be at [?] all summer So you gon' hear this remix all summer Nigga, fuck your women crush Wednesday I just fucked your women crush Wednesday Wasn't even Wednesday, nigga, it was Benz Day He like why you riding with him? She like we just friends, bae Before anyone else, please You ain't got no man, all your pics selfies I be taking wealthy, alling in my pictures You be fighting over hoes, [?] all the bitches Fronting money, could've got behind it for free I got this pretty one in Cali, Thotiana Ali I got a New York [?], plastic [?] body Mommy think she Holly, [?] Got a [?] in Miami, I call her Thot Angel Even if he wife you, he cannot change you [?] [Chorus: King Chip] These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah) These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah) Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June) Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!) Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?) Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo) These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what) Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah) [Verse 2: 50 Cent] I move right, I'm stepping with [?] So much beef, I got the party with the burner on me My chain [?], my wrist all chunky My pockets [?], [?] bitch want me [?] love her, she want the limelight [?] get your mind right [?] when the bottles come She got a nice set of tits, [?] [?] the bartender, [?] [?] lust, [?] fucked with Guss In Sin City, I fuck with them hoes [?] Substitute [?], I'm filling in for Biggie Now watch a model chick turn to a bottle chick You hit the lotto, bitch, [?] my grotto, bitch Don't call [?] this is my astate And that's old money, bitch, I'm getting cake [Chorus: King Chip] These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah) These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (yeah) Told these hoes I'll be back around June (around June) Told these hoes I'll be back around June (WHAT?!) Better yet I'll change my numbers for the whole winter (who?) Damn, it's so cold in the fucking winter (whooo) These hoes keep calling, I ain't picking up (what) Damn, I'm so cold in the fucking winter (yeah)