Summer Time

Lyrics
[Verse 1: Blu] Yours truly, a cutie with no brains, a booty The Lovebug Starski tape with the dookie Uh, I took her to the drive-in movies with the toolie Yeah, in case she tried to do me It was hot as July without Julie Just two newbies in the back, twist the loose leafs The system hittin' bitches in Jacuzzis Yeah, said it wouldn't be Cali without the Uzis Bet, slide through, the In-and-Out drive-through With the 2 Live Crew, uh, the fly chicks I knew She knew me, yeah, she said "I liked you in high school" She blew me, I bought her an iced tea with ice cubes Word up, we was 'bout to go to work But we murked to the jam, and all the girls threw they shirts up It's summertime [Hook: Arima Ederra & Blu] Summer, summer, summertime Yeah, summertime Time to sit back and unwind [Verse 2: Bombay] The dope touch like Magic, static get stuck Cool cat, muscle spit lead, lyrics is buck Smash through your speaker and get an upgrade Hit the shop, fresh cut, high top fade Cool water freshness, car painted glaze Hittin' corners, twenty-two inches and no blade Ridin' dirty, dip through the traffic, stay paid Hit the court, A.I. cross, I'm snug in the Js [Hook: Arima Ederra, Bombay & Blu] Summer, summer, summertime Cause it's the summertime Time to sit back and unwind Bet, cause it's the summertime Summer, summer, summertime Uh, 2013, for the summertime Time to sit back and unwind [Verse 3: Blu] Uh, yeah, we duck the ones on the block when the sun get hot Hit the beach with the freaks, the Chucks with no socks Uh, you know the steelo, my people got it locked Pelligrinos for three hoes easin' up the block, uh They turn around and see what we peepin at That all natural type of aphrodisiac We leavin at noon, the drinks was consumed, we all buzzed But back then, we ain't really know what it was The summertime [Hook: Arima Ederra, Blu & Bombay] Summer, summer, summertime Uh, summertime Time to sit back and unwind Uh, summertime Summer, summer, summertime, summertime Cause it's the summertime Time to sit back and unwind What, Westside! [Verse 4: Bombay] Finger roll, all bosses These self-made and well-connected brothers Cuttin' butters, lavish livin', base wonder Countin' skins like a deer hunter, you know how we do Many dishes and bottles is for my people It's illegal how the steez do You know, two miles an hour so everybody see you Bass bang out, automatic buzz, light that Good-good fire, checkin' with the walkin' fuzz [Outro: Arima Ederra & Blu] Summer, summer, summertime Time to sit back and unwind, unwind Uh, for the summertime
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Credits
- Writers
- Bombay
- Arima Ederra
- Blu