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Hoop Shorts Lyrics - Artist : Packy
What's up?
Hoop shorts down to my butt Feet up, drink in the cup Sunroom, can't get enough I live for this I live for this I live for this, I live for this, I live for this That's right, little breeze blowin', that's tight Couple trees rollin', alright This my people, this my life I live for this I live for this I live for this, I live for this, I live for this Notice I be losing my focus I be changin' my flow it's Summertime in this hold this Drink is the only thing coldest Slowly getting me through this Only getting me comfortable, this sunroom is my home Long hair on my dome Low battery on my phone So I'm only answerin' bad chicks, I'm all up in my zone Crew here but we gone Faded off of this song We be floatin' off of that good weather, that good drink, and that bong, like whoa What's up? Hoop shorts down to my butt Feet up, drink in the cup Sunroom, can't get enough I live for this I live for this I live for this, I live for this, I live for this That's right, little breeze blowin', that's tight Couple trees rollin', alright This my people, this my life I live for this I live for this I live for this, I live for this, I live for this (What's up?) (Down to my butt) (Drink in the cup) (Can't get enough) (I live for this) (I live for this) (I live for this, I live for this, I live for this) (That's right) (That's tight) (Alright) (My life) (I live for this) (I live for this) (I live for this, I live for this, I live for this) Green grass and that blue sky Shades on, new ride Slurpees, lemonade Doin' shows, gettin' paid Road trips up north, that Michigan perspective That lake show, that boat flow If you don't know where the Speck is, you messin' up big time Gettin' my whole clique signed Straight out that place that we raised up in Where the women work and them chicks fine Hell yeah, they know Pour 'em one if they say so They lightweight and we heavy thing They drink with us and it's K.O Okay, let's barbeque Grown shit, cigar or two I mix the drink I take a shot But you best believe that I start with brew Flip flops, hoop rocks, tank tops, tube socks Gotta have that music so we throw it back to that boom box like whoa What's up? Hoop shorts down to my butt Feet up, drink in the cup Sunroom, can't get enough I live for this I live for this I live for this, I live for this, I live for this That's right, little breeze blowin', that's tight Couple trees rollin', alright This my people, this my life I live for this I live for this I live for this, I live for this, I live for this |
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