Lyrics:
look hotter
Dark suntan makes them tan lines hella stark
One piece, two piece, want a piece o' that
She been putting in her time on her yoga mat
Popsicle
Wu-Wam, church, and I'm the stuntman, diamonds
Bright my bitch white I gave her suntan, BBL got her body lookin' right, church, diamonds
Sparkle they like
yes, it does
When you go on your summer vacation
You go to Juan-les-Pins
With your carefully designed topless swimsuit
You get an even suntan on your
the boathouse
Horseflies dining on my back
BBQ Heaven burned to black
Motorboat havoc kept me on the shore
Suntan fever to migraine roar
Overheating as I
Sugar, stocks and shares
Gourmet food and drink
Up a marble flight of stairs
Suntans and shades
A yacht anchored in Saint Tropez
Butler, cook,
Columbus
Come a-marchin' out of the waves
And they claim the beach and concessions
In the name of the sun-tan slaves
I wrapped their flag around me
Like
Columbus
Come a-marchin' out of the waves
And they claim the beach and concessions
In the name of the sun-tan slaves
I wrapped their flag around me
Like
moon
I'm out of my night tomorrow at noon
Lead the suntan astray kick the cancer away
I'll kill my ego on a hidden highway
Invoke the big silence
He fell out of the ocean, a sailor sighting land. Smiles
and sun-tan lotion we laid him on the sand. He
breathed a sigh or two and smiled To see what
fuck her no one can
He's a supadupamachoman
Designer clothes and a cheap suntan
Steroids pumping through his veins
He has three beers and goes insane
If
Any mention of the coast
I think of you the most
Before shell or sea or sand
Before salty air or suntan
It was a year ago today
You were
in love with you
Oh, I wish I had a suntan
Oh, I wish I had a pizza and a bottle of wine
Oh, I wish I had a beach house
Then we could make a big
yes, it does
When you go on your summer vacation
You go to Juan-les-Pins
With your carefully designed topless swimsuit
You get an even suntan on your
This is the Funky Technician and the one man
Who burn MC's quicker than a suntan
So the days of struggling, that's behind me, son
I got some shit for
'cause here's proof: we have suntans,
And I spoke up with my new hands,
Listen to my car,
What is it telling us?
Start... please start, please start.
is catchin suntans
Makin plans to jam after they bag up this next gram
Brothers gettin laced, I caught a new case
But if they want me, they got to kill
thinking in a backwards motion
You use no Scope to smell you daddy's breath
She does not choose to use no suntan lotion
If you don't like the words,
speed an' just my size
Suntan, oh man, makes my heart beat double time
Well, I know I'm not alone, he's like nobody else
But I can't help myself
be fine
Suntans in the shade
Promises broken
Promises making me laugh
The problem is you're broken
The problem is making it last
(I watched you)
From the bars of my room (from the bars of my room)
Always got a suntan at the first light of every Sunday
And your broken teeth, like
topless swimsuit
You get an even suntan on your back, and on your legs
And when the snow falls you're found in St. Moritz
With the others of the jet set
by the ocean
They don't wear vests upon their chests
They just wear sun-tan lotion
Buenos knockers por favor
Una paloma blanca
I go to Spain, get out
the t-shirt that he sold me
In the movies
In the dark
In the Technicolor park
In the Lego cities crashing
In the ghettoblaster smashing
The suntan and moon
Guevara in a speedo with the sweet suntan (yeah!)
Throw your fists in the air like you just don't care! (Woooo!)
Wave em side to side, you got national
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