Lacs – Relacs Lyrics (feat. Sarah Ross)

All up on the water,
And down up in the sand. If you thinkin bout chillin man I got it on lock now. I got my boots laced up and I got plenty of beer. There’s a party everywhere that the warm breeze blows. Hit the corner boozin,
Got a designated driver. Hell,
Tell me what you want baby I could be your man. We surrounded by a party so just follow the coast. Got a drink in your hand,
Lift up your cups. Sarah Ross)
Party don’t stop,
Don’t stop,
Don’t stop. Y’all don’t know the ruitine,
Got to start it off right. Come rain or shine we could party all night. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Sun,
Sun. Pour shots to body shots doin anything you want. Keep my cooler on ice and my drinks ice cold. Got to find a little smokin hot time,
Got to know a little somethin about a one point five. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Yay yay. We can take a little walk round the bout low tide. If you thinkin bout chillin man I got it on lock now. Go on,
Relax. Little somethin on the rocks. If you thinkin bout chillin man I got it on lock now. I’m just a country fly Lac boy straight from the woods and the party came to town so you know it’s all good. Take the coke in the cocunut,
Mix it with the ball. Go on,
Relax the day away. Swish it left to right til you feel it in your gums. We can make the boat rock if the fish don’t bite. Let your window down,
Turn off your AC. Go on,
Relax the day away. Got my new feel fast,
Got my money saved up. Little somethin on the rocks. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun. Go on,
Relax. Summertime breeze and the sun is hot,
So come on everybody,
Take one more shot. LACSRelacs Lyrics (feat. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun. Little somethin on the rocks. Four past says sunny,
And everything looks lovely. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Yay yay. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun. Party don’t stop,
Don’t stop,
Don’t stop. I got to get it,
Get it goin down to Canada’s pier. The pineapple moonshine,
Drop it on the top. Oo,
Lay back in that Florida sun,
Yay yay. One sober,
Two bad,
Three shots for me. I got all my girls with me and the party don’t stop,
Rockin cut off shorts and small bikini tops. We still goin when the sun comes up. Hear the music down the beach from a building radio. We could dance all night til your body gets numb. You ain’t waiting on me,
Cause I’m all packed up. Go on,
Relax the day away. It gets hotter than a sauna down here in Daytona. I don’t know if she in town but then again she might.