Summer Time - Blu, Bombay, Arima Ederra

Yours truly

A cutie with no brains, a booty

The Lovebug Starski tape with the dookie

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 true newbies in the back, twist the loose leaf

The system hittin' bitches in Jacuzzi’s

Said it wouldn’t be Cali without the Uzis

Bet, slide through, the in-and-out drive-thru

With the 2 Live Crew

The fly chicks I knew she knew me

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 their shirts up

It’s summertime

Summer, summer, summertime

Time to sit back and unwind

The dope touch like Magic, static get stuck

Cool cat must of 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 22 inches and no blade

Ride dirty, dip through the traffic, stay paid

Hit the court AI cross I’m snug in the J’s

We dump the 1's on the block when the sun get hot

Hit the beach with the freaks, Chucks with no socks

You know the steelo, my people got it locked

Pelligrino’s for 3 hoes easin' up the block

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

Summertime

Finger roll on bosses

Self made and well connected brothers

Cuttin butters lavish livin' base wonder

Count skins like a deer hunter

You know how we do

Many dishes and bottles for my people

It’s illegal how the steez do

You know 2 miles an hour so everybody see you

Bass bang out automatic buzz, light that

Good, good five techin' with the walkin' fuzz