Sippin' on Summertime

Slow rolling on a Saturday, me and the boys no work all play

The girls are tanning, flipping sides, and we're here to help them reapply

Ribs smoking on a charcoal grill, Jeb baiting up the rods and reels

He says they're gonna hit today, there'll be a party either way

Laid back chilling on a beach this white, all of my buddies kicking by my side

Digging in the Yeti, got the cans on ice, sippin' on, sippin' on, sippin', that's right

Boombox booming in the salty air, no clocks, we ain't gotta be nowhere

If you're looking for us, gonna be right here, sippin' on, sippin' on, sippin' on Summertime

Buzzing underneath the sky this blue, ain't no telling what we'll get into

The smell of beer and swisher sweets, ain't nowhere else I'd rather be