Summertime

Hey summertime, I really think I'm feelin' you

Especially when you shinin' those beams like you do

Grab one beer and a bitch

Or maybe two

And hit the sand and the water so I get cool

I see a little lady walkin' with her cheeks out

Gotta pull her by her arm and see what she's about

Can we go to Hawaii

So you can roll my blunts when I get too high

She's young and fun

And the sun is here with her

She kinda cute, but the bitch is gettin' weirder

I'm gonna roll her in a ball and just kick her

Can't believe she pulled that shit at dinner

Bitch I'm done like the sun on the east side

Young Kreayshawn again

Bounce out the G-Ride

Grab a burger and a chopper then I get to slide

I think I'm gonna leave her now cause it's summertime

It's summertime and your bitch is on my mind

It's summertime and your bitch is all mine

All fine, real fit

She's a sweetie

Plus she's looking great in her bikini

It's summertime and your bitch is on my mind

It's summertime and your bitch is all mine

It's summer night and I'm sippin' on the double cup

We got so much lean we about to fill the pool up

Turnt up, smoke up, hit the waterslide

Keep cool cause you know it's too hot to fight

When it's hot out, you know the whole block's out

Girl you're gonna get your turn

Please don't start to pout

Puerto Rican Day parade, MDMA

And we feelin' great because the sun's rays

Drink water cause I need to snap out of it

They say the summertime is known as season of the hits

So here's a hit, go and pass it on to all your friends

And slap it real loud when you drivin' in the Benz

You be partying, no need to pretend

It's your life and summertime never ends

Summertime when them girls come out in short shorts

Candy waist, plantin' colors like Newports

Hot nights on the block like I'm in a fort

July comes, poppin' bitches like it's the 4th

It's summertime and your bitch is on my line though

She keep callin' me

She ain't on my mind though

Summertime and I'll be damned if I die broke

Out 24/7 chasin' my dough

Water fights in the hood at the barbecue

Hated by a lot but I only trust a few

My type, ice cold, drink it like juice

Chin up, chase it down with the Grey Goose

Bitches trippin' on the beach when they hear my name

Sippin' syrup, connecting blunts to the flames

I'm seein' new things but I can't change

Summertime when a bitch like me will snatch your chain