Lime and Squeeze

[Intro: DJ Drama]

(Amplifier)

October London, DJ Drama, Snoop

(Gangsta Grillz)

[Verse 1: October London & DJ Drama]

Travellin' coast to coast

I seen a lot of pretty women, but you were the G.O.A.T

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)

[Chorus: October London]

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)

[Verse 2: October London]

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

[Chorus: October London]

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)

[Verse 3: Snoop Dogg]

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

[Chorus: October London]

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)

[Outro: DJ Drama]

(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