October London, Snoop Dogg - Lime and Squeeze lyrics

[October London, Snoop Dogg - Lime and Squeeze lyrics]

(Amplifier) october London, DJ Drama, Snoop
(Gangsta Grillz)

Travellin' coast to coast
I seen a lot of pretty women
But you were the GOAT
Grab a bathing-suit and flew for the toast
Body colder than February
Need a hat and a coat
So refreshin’, like it came from the fridge
Make me wanna pop your top off
And take me a sip (No, no, no)
Turn that around, but don't move too fast
I take a stray with no chase
All I need is a glass (Yessir)

I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin’ by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Reclinе it fourty-five degrees (Oh oh)
I'm tryna give your limе a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin' by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Oh oh)
Reclinin' forty-five degrees (Oh oh, yeah)

Beach front, with your hand in the wind
Apple Music in rotation
Playin' all of the jams
Touchin' on your beautiful skin
Oh, you're sunkissed
Everythin' about you’s a ten
Long hair with the light-brown eyes
That Fashion Nova lookin’ good on them thick
Thick thighs
Take your time and turn around for me
Ooh-wee, let me give that lime a squeeze

I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin’ by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Recline it fourty-five degrees (Oh oh)
I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin' by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Oh oh)
Reclinin' forty-five degrees (Oh oh, yeah)

A gang of pretty women and
They all in the soaker
I’m feelin' like I felt
In that Corona commercial
Play your shit, layin' back
Enjoyin' the breeze
Fix me a drink, grab the lime and squeeze
I'm just that nigga she been tryin' to please
So we hopped in my car, let me find my keys
Started up and drove down the block
Next thing you know, she was on top
Roof missin'
The coupe drippin', all wight Lennon
Suit pimpin'
While I'm throwin' up deuce, Crippin'
'Fore you trippin', I'm the same OG
No trickin' no cupcakein' and no sippin'
I'm chillin' with baby
She way badder than most women
I like her friend, she don't mind
So go get her pretty face with an ass
That I couldn't believe
The wind blowin' through her long-ass weave

I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin' by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Nah nah)
Recline it fourty-five degrees (Oh oh)
I'm tryna give your lime a squeeze
(Lime a squeeze)
Palm trees, sittin' by the beach
(By the beach)
Dime piece on the side of me (Oh oh)
Reclinin' forty-five degrees (Oh oh, yeah)
(Gangsta Grillz)
Dedicated to all my brown sugar
Babies around the world oh, yeah, I see you
You still got it, baby
You know I'm knockin' with these hands
Right? Let me make you a drink
I'm your DJ and your bartender
Mr thanksgiving

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