It's a afternoon
Consider a message to my mellow in the front seat Of the Jeep pumpin' for your rump In the summertime I'm to the shine at 12:20 Ghetto are sunny, niggas is gettin' money It's mad hot, and I got to do I'm not sure of I call up Maura, dip I know from Bora Bora Was rappin' for a second about I reckoned that I Was at six, she was invitin' me to the flicks I'm with, blew a kiss click Now I'm in the shower I the bath in which I simmer for half an hour Then got drier, put on to inspire Hit my dresser for numbers of that I admire around and lounged 'til around two Then I got up and ate, drank a and caught a page from the crew Sayin' "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, gonna be fat" Now it's 3:37 and I still left the rest Electric from A Tribe Called Quest With the boom, tokin', smokin', out As I in my room cause it's a lazy afternoon
It's a lazy
this a message to my mellow in the front seat Of the Jeep pumpin' beats for your In the summertime I'm to the shine at 12:20 streets are sunny, niggas is gettin' money It's mad hot, and what I got to do I'm not of I up Maura, this dip I know from Bora Bora Was rappin' for a second what I reckoned that I Was doin' at six, she was me to the flicks That I'm with, a kiss click Now I'm in the shower I the bath in which I simmer for half an hour Then got drier, put on attire to Hit my dresser for of women that I admire Laid around and lounged 'til two Then I got up and ate, a brew and caught a page from the crew "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat Bring a sack, ayo Saturday, it's gonna be fat" Now 3:37 and I still ain't left the rest Electric Relaxation A Tribe Called Quest the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out As I parlay in my room cause it's a afternoon
It's a lazy
Consider this a message to my mellow in the seat Of the pumpin' beats for your rump In the summertime I'm risin' to the shine at Ghetto streets are sunny, niggas is gettin' It's mad hot, and I got to do I'm not sure of I call up Maura, this dip I know Bora Bora Was rappin' for a second about I reckoned that I Was doin' at six, she was me to the flicks I'm with, blew a kiss click Now I'm in the shower I meant the bath in which I simmer for an hour Then got drier, put on to inspire Hit my dresser for numbers of women that I around and lounged 'til around two Then I got up and ate, a brew and caught a page from the crew "Where ya at? Later, meet us up at the Plat Bring a sack, ayo it's Saturday, it's be fat" Now it's 3:37 and I still ain't the rest Electric Relaxation from A Tribe Called the boom, tokin', smokin', coolin' out As I parlay in my room it's a lazy afternoon
It's a afternoon