Summer Day
The No-Goods Lyrics


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When ya girl ain't with you think she forget you and her official
She tickled my pickle I let it drip on her like ice sickles
It ain't cost a nickel I squeezed her nipples I made her whistle
Almost made a ripple inside of the outer solar system
It ain't nothing to box you up where you hold ya wisdom
Double swole ya vision and throw you out like some old syringes
I stay dropping some shit on ya like a flock of pigeons
I could get you hit with a hitman or locked in prison
You'll find something missing
Like I'm a motherfucking magician
Trying to add the total I took you gone need a mathematician
I'll smack you hard as a crash collision
You'll need permission just to stretch ya leg just a couple inches on fucking Christmas
You ain't all of this and all what you mentioned you just want attention
I'll take yo commission you'll be pocket pinching and wallet sniffing
Lose ya common sense and go on and on you can't stop persisting
You gone try to touch me you gone lose ya form you gone stop existing
I could kick ya ass I could get ya kicked out ya house evicted
I could fine yo ass like I made you put down on paying a ticket
I ain't leaking shit on my songs you can't get a little snippet
I'll smack you so fucking hard you won't hear nothing but crickets
And I ain't really hot as I'm about to be I'm a be so hot it's
Motherfucking sweat dripping off your forehead it'll be so hot it
I just thought and forgot about it but check ya wallet
You'll see that I short you three hundred dollars I'm really proud of
My accomplishments but I gotta give you the bottom
Of the boot the snot a come flying out of you'll wonder how the
Fuck I did what I did I'll turn off yo heat and power
For a couple hours and turn ya shower from sweet to sour
Thundershowers come raining down you'll flop like a flounder
I'll turn off yo timer I'll blow you up like a fucking bomber
I don't like ya bitch l don't know where the fuck you found her
You don't want no beef I'll cook you a quarter pounder
You gone make me do some shit I won't regret it if I said it
I ain't gone even sweat it I'll go to sleep comfy in a bed if
You died tomorrow respect I would never show a shred of
If it was competition I'd tell you who I'm ahead of
If you ever had something I let you have it I could've grabbed it
I'll pull out some tools like Inspector Gadget like fucking magic
Slap ya girl while she walking while in a beauty pageant
You couldn't even imagine the shit I'd do if they didn't establish
An actual prison to sit yo ass in I'd be harassing
Every person passing and tripping niggas and get to laughing
I ain't scared to go tit for tat and you keep procrastinating
I'll unfasten you take you out of yo latest fashion
Leave me open I'll cash in straight in the fucking basket
I don't know my plug name he told me his name Sebastian




If I did hit yo girl you'd probably hear something splashing
I could not rap at all and it'd be a fucking classic

Overall Meaning

The lyrics to The No-Goods's song "Summer Day" are quite explicit and contain graphic imagery. The song seems to revolve around themes of power, dominance, and superiority. It portrays a sense of confidence and arrogance, with the artist boasting about sexual exploits, physical strength, and the ability to manipulate and control others.


The opening lines suggest that when the person's partner is not around, they may feel forgotten or unimportant. However, it quickly transitions to explicit descriptions of sexual encounters, emphasizing a sense of conquest and pleasure. The following verses continue with aggressive and boastful language, suggesting a willingness to engage in violence, manipulation, and dominance in various situations.


The overall tone of the lyrics portrays a sense of superiority and a lack of empathy towards others. It conveys a message of the artist's perceived power and ability to control and harm others at will. However, the lyrics do not provide much depth or substance beyond these surface-level expressions of dominance and superiority.


Line by Line Meaning

When ya girl ain't with you think she forget you and her official
When your girl is not with you, you assume that she has forgotten about you and your official relationship.


She tickled my pickle I let it drip on her like ice sickles
She aroused me sexually and I ejaculated on her, similar to how drops of water drip from ice sickles.


It ain't cost a nickel I squeezed her nipples I made her whistle
There was no monetary cost involved, but I pleasured her by squeezing her nipples, causing her to make sounds of pleasure.


Almost made a ripple inside of the outer solar system
The impact of our actions and relationship was so significant that it almost caused a disturbance throughout the entire outer solar system.


It ain't nothing to box you up where you hold ya wisdom
I have no problem putting you in your place mentally, where you think you hold all your wisdom.


Double swole ya vision and throw you out like some old syringes
I will enhance your perspective and then discard you like worthless old syringes.


I stay dropping some shit on ya like a flock of pigeons
I consistently release and share unpleasant information or actions upon you, similar to a large group of pigeons defecating on you.


I could get you hit with a hitman or locked in prison
I have the capability to arrange for you to be harmed by a professional killer or imprisoned.


You'll find something missing like I'm a motherfucking magician
You will discover that something important to you is inexplicably gone, as if I am a skilled magician making things disappear.


Trying to add the total I took you gone need a mathematician
If you try to quantify the extent of my actions against you, you will require the skills of a mathematician.


I'll smack you hard as a crash collision
I will hit you forcefully, similar to the impact of a collision between two vehicles.


You'll need permission just to stretch ya leg just a couple inches on fucking Christmas
You will have to seek my permission even for minor actions like stretching your leg during the holiday season.


You ain't all of this and all what you mentioned you just want attention
You are not as significant or important as you claim to be, and everything you talk about is simply a cry for attention.


I'll take yo commission you'll be pocket pinching and wallet sniffing
I will seize your earnings, leaving you financially struggling and desperate for money.


Lose ya common sense and go on and on you can't stop persisting
You will lose your ability to think rationally and continue persisting stubbornly without any regard for reason.


You gone try to touch me you gone lose ya form you gone stop existing
If you attempt to physically harm me, you will suffer severe consequences and cease to exist in your current form.


I could kick ya ass I could get ya kicked out ya house evicted
I am capable of physically defeating you, and I could also influence your eviction from your own residence.


I could fine yo ass like I made you put down on paying a ticket
I could impose financial penalties on you similar to the consequence of receiving a ticket that requires payment.


I ain't leaking shit on my songs you can't get a little snippet
I am not revealing any confidential information in my songs, so you cannot obtain even a small piece of that information.


I'll smack you so fucking hard you won't hear nothing but crickets
I will strike you with such force that the only sound you will hear afterward is complete silence, comparable to the absence of noise except for the chirping of crickets.


And I ain't really hot as I'm about to be I'm a be so hot it's
Currently, I am not as popular or successful as I am about to become; soon, I will be extremely successful and well-received.


Motherfucking sweat dripping off your forehead it'll be so hot it
The heat of my success will be so intense that it will cause profuse sweating on your forehead, symbolizing your discomfort or jealousy.


I just thought and forgot about it but check ya wallet
I merely had a passing thought or idea but then disregarded it, however, you should check your wallet for a specific reason.


You'll see that I short you three hundred dollars I'm really proud of
Upon inspecting your wallet, you will realize that I intentionally took three hundred dollars from you, and I take great satisfaction in this act.


My accomplishments but I gotta give you the bottom of the boot the snot a come flying out of you'll wonder how the
I want to showcase my achievements, but I also want to humiliate you by metaphorically kicking you in the bottom and causing you to expel mucus forcefully, leaving you astonished and bewildered.


Fuck I did what I did I'll turn off yo heat and power
You will be perplexed by my actions and their effects; as a punishment, I will cut off the supply of heat and electricity to your living space.


For a couple hours and turn ya shower from sweet to sour
I will disrupt your comfort by depriving you of hot water, transforming your refreshing shower experience into an unpleasant one.


Thundershowers come raining down you'll flop like a flounder
I will subject you to torrential rain showers, causing you to struggle and flounder like a fish out of water.


I'll turn off yo timer I'll blow you up like a fucking bomber
I will deactivate the timer you rely on and then metaphorically explode and cause extensive damage to you, similar to the actions of a bomber.


I don't like ya bitch l don't know where the fuck you found her
I strongly dislike your romantic partner, and I am perplexed about where you even discovered or encountered her.


You don't want no beef I'll cook you a quarter pounder
If you do not desire conflict or confrontation, I will effortlessly defeat you and figuratively prepare you as a quarter pounder hamburger.


You gone make me do some shit I won't regret it if I said it
Your actions will compel me to engage in regrettable actions, but I will not feel remorse or regret for verbalizing or carrying out those actions.


I ain't gone even sweat it I'll go to sleep comfy in a bed if
I will not feel bothered or worried about the situation, and I will comfortably go to sleep in a bed knowing that everything is under control.


You died tomorrow respect I would never show a shred of
Even if you were to pass away tomorrow, I would not display any trace of respect or admiration towards you.


If it was competition I'd tell you who I'm ahead of
In a competitive context, I would confidently inform you of the individuals whom I surpass in terms of superiority or success.


If you ever had something I let you have it I could've grabbed it
If there was anything of value that you possessed, I allowed you to have it, but I had the power and ability to take it for myself.


I'll pull out some tools like Inspector Gadget like fucking magic
I will reveal various tools and resources, similar to the fictional character Inspector Gadget, as if I possess magical capabilities.


Slap ya girl while she walking while in a beauty pageant
I would physically strike your girlfriend while she is participating in a beauty pageant, demonstrating my disrespect and lack of regard for her and the event.


You couldn't even imagine the shit I'd do if they didn't establish an actual prison to sit yo ass in I'd be harassing
You cannot fathom the extent of the actions I would take against you if there was no physical confinement or punishment like a prison; I would continuously torment and intimidate you.


Every person passing and tripping niggas and get to laughing
I would intentionally cause individuals walking by to stumble and fall, amusing myself and others by laughing at their misfortune.


I ain't scared to go tit for tat and you keep procrastinating
I am not afraid to engage in a reciprocal exchange of actions, yet you continue to delay or postpone your response.


I'll unfasten you take you out of yo latest fashion
I will remove you from your current position of prominence or style, rendering you outdated or irrelevant in terms of fashion or influence.


Leave me open I'll cash in straight in the fucking basket
If you provide me with an opportunity, I will capitalize on it immediately and achieve a significant success or victory.


I don't know my plug name he told me his name Sebastian
I am unaware of the identity of my supplier, but he introduced himself to me as Sebastian.


If I did hit yo girl you'd probably hear something splashing
If I were to physically strike your girlfriend, it would likely result in a noticeable sound or impact, symbolizing the force of the blow.


I could not rap at all and it'd be a fucking classic
Even if I were unable to rap skillfully, the resulting song would still be considered remarkable and highly regarded.




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Written by: Jauhmierre Parker

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J.c. Higginbotham

amazzing Punk Rock!! thx for sharing

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