Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Summertime, artist - Big B. Album song Random Stuff, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 09.10.2006
Record label: Suburban Noize
Song language: English
Summertime |
Oh yeah… you know what? |
I’m envisioning |
Pretty women, Rims spinning |
All my homies dressed |
In expensive Linnen |
It ain’t a dream |
That’s the life we’re livin |
Mov’in up to a new position |
People used to look |
And be like, I ain’t |
Never gonna be shit |
That’s until I gotta |
6 Hundred, v dozen full why equipped whip |
And I never stop stacking chips |
Fool, got bling in the chain |
Got bling on the wrist |
And this type of life is priceless |
Cause ain’t nothing |
On earth like this |
What you know |
When it’s hot it gets crazy |
We pop Krystal on a daily |
Just me and my ladies, we |
Know how to make you move |
Your feet to the beat |
Can you feel the heat tell |
Me sisters do you feel me |
Brothers roll with me |
Summertime is the time you’ve been waiting for oh yeah! |
There’s always a party |
Somewhere round the |
Way — oh yeah |
Summertime is the time you’ve been waiting for oh yeah! |
There’s always a party somewhere round the way — oh yeah |
Boys and girls, go |
Find yo friends |
Ladies and gentlemen |
Call your partners |
Let them feel this time |
Of year again |
Don’t be scared to shout |
Come on and move yo |
Body lets all get down |
Tap yo feet to the beat |
Come on and party with me |
It’s a pretty hot day and all I want to do is play with the homies from |
Around the way okay! |
Hater’s better stay in the crib if they want to come spray Mac 10's and tech |
9's all the time, see we trying to have fun and it doesn’t matter where |
Your from, so if you strap Please don’t come out |
With your Guns see us having a party sipping on Bacardi |
Me and my family don’t hate us look we are making papers we simply the |
Greatest, Big Brovaz |
You know you love us you can’t deny us, so come and join us get off your chair |
And throw your bows in the air We repping southside bric city better beware |
Alright |
Summertime is the time you’ve been waiting for oh yeah! |
There’s always a party somewhere round the way — oh yeah |
Summertime is the time you’ve been waiting for oh yeah! |
There’s always a party somewhere round the way — oh yeah |
Sexy guys in their convertibles |
Oh and how they’re checking you |
Coz they want to know who |
You are when in the sun |
Its unbelievable all eyes, they |
Be watching you coz they want you’re name and number |
Ain’t nutten but riding going |
On, ball out to my song |
I done got me a hot whip |
Now I got them hot chick |
Stripping down to their thongs |
Don’t hate me, 'cause I’m on top baby that’s just where I belong |
So long Big Bro’s bin waiting for their time to perform, you get me |
And now it’s popping its |
Gonna get real messy |
Don’t think were crazy fools |
'cause we role around town |
Rocking crazy jewels |
We already dun paid our do’s now Big Bro’s the family |
That’s making the moves |
Only got one motto |
«Never to lose» |
Get your hands in the air |
Now follow the rules |
Summertime is the time you’ve been waiting for oh yeah! |
There’s always a party |
Somewhere round the way |
Summertime is the time you’ve been waiting for oh yeah! |
There’s always a party |
Somewhere round the way |