Lil 4D - The Sweats (feat. The Dentist & The Wolfman)

This the sound of the summer the scent of the coast (come on come on breathe that air)
It's that feeling you get all that sand in your toes (yup you're gonna feel this yeah)
Won't you pour up a glass homie roll up the rose (ease up let your mind go clear)
Take a breath of the freshness and blow out your woes (slow your bitch ass down)
I ain't got nowhere to go
Ain't no sense no plans no more (got no plan)
Let loose letting God take control
Wonder if we'll get any higher
Hotter than a bitch in here (wooh)
Sweating me
Riding on a wave with you (ooh)
Sipping some crispy (smoking the chronic)
Floating on the wake now
What's up with the bitches (yeah what's up with them hoes)
Coast along the breakdown
Ships in the distance
The horizon on fire the sky is aglow (if you stand on the shore how you moving)
Catch a vibe off the tide and let go your control (let your body move in tune with the music)
Let the groove of the evening take hold of your soul (I ain't lying I ain't trying to influence you)
Some might call it possession I call it my flow
I just wanna crack a brew with ya
Act a fool with ya
Would that be cool with ya
I'm not clear which way to go
Sail this bitch to Mexico
Las cervezas necessita
Sunning on some virtual island
Hotter than a bitch in here
Sweating me
Riding on a wave with you
Sipping some crispy (smoking the chronic)
Floating on the wake now
What's up with the bitches (you crackers some hoes)
Coast along the breakdown
Ships in the distance
Hotter than a bitch in here (gonna make you sweat)
Sweating me
Riding on a wave with you (surf's up bitch)
Sipping some crispy
Floating on the wake now
What's up with the bitches
Coast along the breakdown
Ships in the distance

Written by:
Brian MacArevey, John Lonardelli

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