Lyric Summer Bunnies

Girl, you know you knock me out
You re a real girl with your looks now baby
Girl you know you knock me out

*Summer bunnies drive me crazy
(repeat 4 times with ad libs)

1,2,3,4 it s time for me to jet
Where ya goin off to?
The beach, that s a bet
It s summertime so it s time to get a summer bunny

Some of those and I won t call em whores
Cause in the 90s you gotta respect the ladies
So step up to em and say, we love you sweet Sadie
That s how you get your true mock on but
Brothers be steppin up poppin that sad song

Hey don t I know you from somewhere?
Can we go somewhere to be alone?
I pull up in the lot, pop the trunks
Make their heads bob
And it s sunny so it s time to get a summer bunny

*Repeat

It s five o clock and my voice code is 22
So beep, beep, beep, it s time for me to make a move
I m on my way to a picnic, we got time
But I wanna be early, fool
So I can catch the new bunnies comin in
Like the old school

Strollin the block so I can check the scenery
The sun plays, the day is feelin good to me
I can just semll the funky beats
You know the flavor in between the sheets

I told my boy Big Al, said just keep it straight
Said, I know I got a novelty to validate
So who s the bunny lookin sweet like a honeycomb?
He said, "No my brother, you got to get your own"

*Repeat

This party is packed, word to the mother
I love it when there s three bunnies to one brother
And wine coolers is what I m packin
And when I get my buzz on is when I start bunny-jackin

Jackin fools for their bunnies
Cause I m the K, the E, the double L, the Y
They wanna get with me
And the PAs in the house
So check, check, check it out

My stomach is growlin so it s time to get mine on
Some soul food, Kool Aid and you know it s on
I hate to eat and run but I m out my homie
Been invited to a block party

So we roll up in all our style
With the brothers yellin , summer bunnies

*Repeat

Let s break it down -
You re lookin feel good with your boots on, baby (3 times)

(ad lib)

*Repeat to fade