[Intro: Mils] Woah, getting a little sunny in here Might need some SPF 50 Like syrup on a pancake [Verse 1: Mils] Sunshine In the summer time Bitches on my mind But they hard to find Need a joint to unrewind Yo, it's Mils And I'm stirring up the pot Making girls so wet that Imma have to mop Drop top Bitch I push up off the block 4 o'clock Working at the pizza shop 'Round the clock Grab my Glock Yeah, the sun's hot Ten thousand degrees Smile for the camera bitch You better say cheese Take a ride on Santa's sleigh Close your eyes and fly away Puffing on that KK Call me daddy but I'm not your padre Always hungry for the pussy Like it's an entree [Verse 2: Berrylicious] Uh, it's Berrylicious Lately we both know that I've been fucking your bitch Ass so fat I claimed it mine That shit is gorgeous Marking my property Now I got that mortgage I'm careful, though, I put one on So I don't get more kids Fun part is we sit down after smoking fine grass Hard to breathe Before I leave I'm tapping that ass Fucking and smoking so much I think that shit might be cash In this game it's not the same 'Cause I be the master Bet you didn't know that I could hit this shit faster Booty shakin', earth be quakin' Natural disaster Uh, all I really had to do was ask her Smashing international I might need my passport, yeah When I take it into my bed Choking hazard when I'm getting some head [Verse 3: Lil Cheese] Yeah I love the sunshine She's looking damn fine At the top of my mind She doesn't need no redesign She's never on decline Always looks like a gold mine Makes me wanna recline She tries and goes for my vine She's always on that hotline She'll hit you with that punchline She's not a straight line She's one of a kind Always in her state of mind She's never unkind Constantly on her grind She's a real mastermind I wish we had some more time Because you're a dime [?] Now it's summertime Man I wish you were my chick You know those crazy tricks Damn, I like your lipstick You make me go lunatic Over here, girl, I got an open seat Right on this white meat You don't even have to compete We can make this discreet Nobody's got to know If they ask just veto I wanna be your Romeo We'll be the killer combo Yeah, yeah [Hook: sampled] My life, my life, my life In the sunshine Everybody loves the sunshine Everybody loves the sunshine Everybody loves the sunshine
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