Summer Time

Asher Roth

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    Summertime, blue skies
    Feel the breeze, blowing trees
    And it feels good, so good
    Like it should, can you feel it too?

    Summer sand, sun and tanned
    Feeling like a 100 grand
    Underpants up in france
    Like I'm from another land
    I'm a man, I got needs
    Like I need you on your knees
    Hummer me underneath
    Don't forget the nutees
    Hit the weed, wait a week again
    What you see me in starting with
    B and m. tell me what's the bpm?
    89, yeah that's fine, feeling like
    It's summertime. sipping something
    Potent, hope it's love potion number 9
    Damn you fine, from behind, what's your sign?
    What's your size? up your bra, oh my god
    Knock it off, knockers all natural
    Actual, when you're down, asher will
    I'm down for anything but only if the
    Ass is still...
    Water in my glass of milk
    Abusing this mouthwash - woosh, woosh
    Kush, kush - don't you with that
    This was your life? this is your night
    When it comes to summertime
    Don't you know the world is mine?

    Summertime, blue skies
    Feel the breeze, blowing trees
    And it feels good, so good
    Like it should, can you feel it too?

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    Rolling down the street, need to
    Celebrate the weekend
    Picking up my best friends
    Tell em bring the weed and
    90 degrees, even got a slight breeze
    And, I don't need to tell you that
    This be my favorite season
    Hanging on the beach, but I'm sitting
    Under trees, and got a little vodka
    Mixed in my iced tea, and don't you know
    I'm light-skinned? gotta use the right shit
    Spf 45th, chilling in my whiteness
    Rolling up sticky buds, sticking all
    To my thumbs, only smoking on a joint
    No, I can't be smoking blunts
    Not for fun, just invite the hot ones
    Bring em to the hot tub, suddenly
    Their tops off, now my rock hard
    Living like a rock star, push it
    To the limit but stay out the back
    Of cop cars. can't be locked up
    By law enfocement. all I do is lean back
    Breathe, and enjoy this...

    Summertime, blue skies
    Feel the breeze, blowing trees
    And it feels good, so good
    Like it should, can you feel it too?

    Catch me in that '83 heavy chevy
    Do this for the?
    Candy with the? girls to my liking
    36-24-36 sizes, coke bottle models
    Filled with surprises, eyes is
    Wide and girlfriends giggling
    Eenie-meenie-minie, trying to find out
    What I'm swimming in
    In the sundress, gotta undress
    Who got a body and brains, game's
    The dumbest. trees be the bombest
    Loving the calmness. living life
    Too right to get the wrong shit
    And I'm on this, you tell?
    They blow dros, spit flows, lay low
    Where it's sunny, can't complain about
    A thang mane, and I'm chilling with
    Some of the finest thangs on the continent
    So I'm content with having a good time
    In my zone, on patron with a splash of lime

    Summertime, blue skies
    Feel the breeze, blowing trees
    And it feels good, so good
    Like it should, can you feel it too?

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