Verse 1 Good morning! It seems tonight we'll pop that top Getting ready to rock The winter's gone but it took so long It's time for fun Coming home from a hard day's work Under the setting sun Listening to music from the house next door There you go The Game's on! No more crayons, no more books, no professor's angry looks It is coming 90 days and i ain't lying Chorus Tonight we'll catch the rhythm of summertime. Guys out hunting Girls are tired of hiding Who they are? Impudent whoes Come on, join in Let's chill With no remorse
Verse 2. It turned hotter. That's where it starts, lechery is banal Tons of alco. Smells of grass, broken glass and many naked bodies.
Can u feel the summer vibes? Not a dream, there's no surprise. Homey lets go high Riding my '05
It's 4:20 by my watch We'll have to drink some dopey scotch And black up Some wisdom grass It's running, 90 days and I am crying
Bridge: It's flying 90 days and I am dying When overdose is just a buzzword No ones gives a fork There're other things to talk about And when you're sensing many goosebumps Man, you're drunk Put on some rock instead of funk