Sunshine lyrics

[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
b*tches 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
b*tch 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 b*tch
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 pus*y
Like it's an entree 
[Verse 2: Berrylicious]
Uh, it's Berrylicious
Lately we both know that I've been f*cking your b*tch
Ass so fat I claimed it mine
That sh*t 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
f*cking and smoking so much
I think that sh*t 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 sh*t 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