Summer Time - Reprise
Heading down
Sunset boulevard
Who's car?
Idk, I took too many bars
Parked it on the sand
No f**** given
You plead the fifth
Well I'm just missing
Toes in the sand
Tea in my hand
White T wet
Girls gone wyldin
I feel like I'm college
I mean
Feel the collagen
Oh yeah
Hot as hell
Yet I'm the frost man
Getting frozen
I goes in
And I don't come out
Cuz my toes in
The sand
Grainier than white chicks
On vhs's
Shoulda dropped out
Cuz when I drop out
I end up with lochness
Oh I mean
Long neck
It's a Christmas party
But I'm 4 months out
It's summertime baby
Word of mouth
My bad
I think I gave away your blouse
Call me the boss of broken faucets
Leave that ass, soakin
Check the watch
No time for losses
If you want it
Boutta bounce on it
You gotta awn it
Most wanted
No bitter taste
Never any waste
I was lost
Now I'm found
Within applause
Get louder
Know you wanna make your daddy prouder
Look in the mirror
Pat on some powder
The eyes
Chico
Never lie
Why try
Against a chivo
You're getting fried
I'm living
Opposite of livid
I guess you're like
My past time
Now you're behind
Getting mad
Because I'm getting mine
Summertime
You gotta pay me
Not to lose my mind
I'm honest
And that ass
Looks good in onyx
Boutta bounce my way over
Boutta own it
Top Dawg Raw shit
Summertime
You gotta pay me
Not to lose my mind
I'm honest
And that ass
Looks good in onyx
Ahhhh
I passed out
Daannnggg, my head
Gotta get home
Where's my shoe?
Sunset boulevard
Who's car?
Idk, I took too many bars
Parked it on the sand
No f**** given
You plead the fifth
Well I'm just missing
Toes in the sand
Tea in my hand
White T wet
Girls gone wyldin
I feel like I'm college
I mean
Feel the collagen
Oh yeah
Hot as hell
Yet I'm the frost man
Getting frozen
I goes in
And I don't come out
Cuz my toes in
The sand
Grainier than white chicks
On vhs's
Shoulda dropped out
Cuz when I drop out
I end up with lochness
Oh I mean
Long neck
It's a Christmas party
But I'm 4 months out
It's summertime baby
Word of mouth
My bad
I think I gave away your blouse
Call me the boss of broken faucets
Leave that ass, soakin
Check the watch
No time for losses
If you want it
Boutta bounce on it
You gotta awn it
Most wanted
No bitter taste
Never any waste
I was lost
Now I'm found
Within applause
Get louder
Know you wanna make your daddy prouder
Look in the mirror
Pat on some powder
The eyes
Chico
Never lie
Why try
Against a chivo
You're getting fried
I'm living
Opposite of livid
I guess you're like
My past time
Now you're behind
Getting mad
Because I'm getting mine
Summertime
You gotta pay me
Not to lose my mind
I'm honest
And that ass
Looks good in onyx
Boutta bounce my way over
Boutta own it
Top Dawg Raw shit
Summertime
You gotta pay me
Not to lose my mind
I'm honest
And that ass
Looks good in onyx
Ahhhh
I passed out
Daannnggg, my head
Gotta get home
Where's my shoe?
Credits
Writer(s): Arturo Lopez
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