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Asher Roth : SUMMERTIME lyrics

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Asher Roth lyrics : "SUMMERTIME"

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?


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 %#@!

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

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