Forty ounces and a pack of ranch sunflower seeds

Forty answers to the questions she′s asking of me

Whatcha doin' later on, I got nowhere to beNo no noo, yea

Is my crew on, what are you on

We been uptown cruisin′ in the Yukon

Got a couple girls on my living room futon

And they about to wake so, better get a move on

Better get some food on

'Cause when I'm hungry I′m a prick

I ate a snickers but a snick ain′t doin' shit

Argue over sushi or Italian for a bit

I say sake bombs, this is something we agree upon

Later on we′ll grow on to the bar

A hand full of cash and a brain full of stars

I'm more thrown than a food fight

I′m feelin' too right, margarita by the poolside

Wow, this is all I ever wanted in life

Yeah, this is all I ever wanted tonight

And we sang

Forty ounces and a pack of ranch sunflower seeds

Forty answers to the questions she′s asking of me

Whatcha doin' later on, I got nowhere to be

No no noo, yea eh

And we been roamin' for a while

Coast to coast, the bamboo forty five

Kickin′ up rocks, kickin up dust on the road to rust

When we was very little, Malcolm in the Middle

I fly by in that all white coupe, lookin so clean in that all white suit

And them pretty black girls from them afro roots

Long legs, big hair, and them tie dye hoops, whew

Later on move along to the ville

A warm summer home where the broads wanna chill

I′m thinkin' waves and I′m thinkin' sun

Thinkin′ limes and I'm thinkin′ rum

Thinkin' maybe you and I move away from the crowd

Got a little room in the back of the house

And everything's cool, girl

We go together like water and a pool

And we sang

Forty ounces and a pack of ranch sunflower seeds

Forty answers to the questions she′s asking of me

Whatcha doin′ later on, I got nowhere to be

No no noo

Near the ocean, near the water

Only good things, no piranha

All the good days of the views I love

Ain't never been so clear

Near the ocean, near the water

Only good things, no piranha

All the good days of the views I love

Ain′t never been so clear

Yea, Forty ounces and a pack of ranch sunflower seeds

Forty answers to the questions she's asking of me

Whatcha doin′ later on, I got nowhere to be

No no noo

Yea, hey

Summer love and summer stay

Summer ready to roll

Divin' deeper through the days better rain or a storm

Whatcha doin′ later on, I got nowhere to go

No no noo

No no noo

No no noo