Chorus Yea its time to head to the beach Get the squad together and hop in the jeep Lets buy a 6 pack man one for each Got the girls with the hair thatre blonde like bleach Yea so its time to head to the beach Get the squad together and hop in the jeep Lets buy a 6 pack man one for each Got the girls with the hair thatre blonde like bleach Verse 1 Now sit back and chill Let your mind escape You dont need a skill Crack open a beer And fire up the grill Its the summer time So Im rapping like will My drinks are getting warm Let me get a refill We got nothing to do And We got time to kill Im Livin life like I had a mill And I got no bills So lets go on a road trip And Head south to the keys Theres nothing quite like That warm florida breeze While sitting under a palm tree Now just leave me be Im gonna stop working like Drose and his knees And find a bad girl Just like rihrih In my mencia voice Dont be a deedeedee This is the place to be Now I no u can agree Just look at the sea Crystal clear water Yea Thats all I see Now let your mind be free chorus Verse 2 This must be heaven Im getting tanner than The clerk at 711 I dont need my phone I dont care whos txtin Call me a Beach bum Cuz thats my profession No one republic But were Livin the good life Were on the beach Till theres no light Watching the sunset Wow what a sight We got the honeys to There right by our side Were having more fun Than a kid on a slipnslide Were lookin fresher Than A groom and a bride Only positive vibes Is what Ill provide And a couple A drops Of that hot sunshine Im feeling so great Like when the doc states your cancer is begnine And u no youll be fine Now All we got is time We dont need money either Just coconuts and limes I hope u feel the tropics In these rhymes Chorus
beach, thatre, bleach, blonde, yea