| It’s just one of those days around my way
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| In fact I’mma get a fat sack and parylay
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| With my click and some honey dips not on the money tip
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| Straight summer madness in the air when the ganja’s lit
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| Five deep from the load of the east side
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| Of the ville cuz thats where we reside
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| And this is how we do it like Montell Jordan
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| Ninty degrees when the summer heat’s boiling
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| Pour out some likour for my deceased crew
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| God bless ya life my mellows you know we gon miss you
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| But today we gonna chill just lounge
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| Scheming on some mans getting around like 2Pac and just rock
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| From the daybreak I mean the break of dawn
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| Nothing but skins on my mind as I recline
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| With my peeps on the every day adventure
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| I gotta hit the store again for a thirst quencher
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| Before I exit the premises I meet a young miss
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| I can’t pass up you know I gotta hit this
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| I’m never losing my cool when dealin' with the women
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| In fact kid, I’m chillin'
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| My man Ra had a notion the head was the ocean _Virginia B status_
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| We on some killa' potion so we slide in the ride pushin over fifty five
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| _It's saturday_ and the beach is all live
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| Now as we arrive D the man cracks the gin _and_
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| Wanna go swimmin' _and_ with some naked women
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| The beach is mad packed with bikini dressed females
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| Let’s head towards the boardwalk, yo D spark that L
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| So I can get right and shoot some game at these dames
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| Yo D is you with me? |
| (Yo I’m feelin' the same)
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| But yo it seems I got this girl on lock like a dread
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| I fed her fantasies _word_ and gassed up her head
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| The scene is thight right boo I’ll holler at ya later
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| The party started jumpin' yo I’m hot as the equator
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| Now it’s time to just chill and rewind
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| I’m lampin' by the pool with a bottle of whine
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| And a shorty on my lap runnin' her fingers through my naps
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| About twelve a’clock I’m gonna have her in the sack
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| You know my steelo when them honeys be willin'
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| I tapped her poonani, in fact kid I’m chillin'
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| Me and my crew we just roll like Fat Boo
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| With no destination looking for something to get into
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| The sun roof is open and I’m scopin'
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| Shorties on the sidewalk you know they looking lovely
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| Screamin' out the window let the smoke from the indo
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| Exit the vehice _Wassup yo!_
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| She gives the middle finger but it really doesn’t matter
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| Cuz while her ass is walking my pockets get fatter we scatter
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| In the Lex riding through the projects tryna conjure up something else to do
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| next
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| Everyday is a saturday around my way and this is how it is on the streets of VA
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| Either you parlay with your crew or a honey
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| But watch out for them dips who be hungry for the money
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| Staring at me and my man like super niggas
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| All up in my pocket think I’m clocking six figures
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| Whatever, cuz we will even ride if we were flat broke
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| The chill factor ain’t all about the cash flow
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures
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| I wanna lay back and chill with my niggas
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| Sippin' on honeys while I’m clocking six figures |