Sun always shinin inside my head so, let's go! Yeah you control that shit my dude incase you, didn't know! The weather never affect my mood or the way I roll They sayin “live fast die fun”, i'm sayin “never die & burn slow! ”
Ch-CH-Chillin on the ocean like a breeze Catch me in flip flops & tank top even when my city freeze I'm talkin surfin when the snow fall Better yet theres none at all So roll ya windows down And play it pl-play it loud!
It's stormin' we still got our windows down There ain't nothin fuckin' with my mood my dude, so be cool
I'm mad tropical Off topic yet topical My chi sits closer To the equator than the Galapagos Ii's like I basically Made the smile audible And a successful business-minded Hippy-type probable A real animal Past far-out & radical Have visions of the top So I keep inside my optical Swoop an Optimo Fill it up with that medical Than hop on a lowrider bicycle And watch them fuckin' pedals go!
It's stormin' we still got our windows down. (x3) There ain't nothin fuckin' with my mood my dude, so be cool
Yo this may sound stupid But I feel like a buddhist Accept for me I found peace In the beat & the booty Somethin like a movie Picture-esque truly Blondes wanna do me Cause they think my song's groovy Got the system down & the windows up I said it backwards cause i'm fucked up! Well baby tell me do you really wanna hook up?