AIR IT OUT Video (MV)

Yeah baby
The fair lady
We say it's mine
Nowadays
Yo The rays shinning
It's Summer time
Fine
Her lash curve like the
Number 9
A butterfly
Wit dat ass
Baby but what am I?
A Wize guy
Gave it all
For this sliced pie
Guys piped her
I'm calling her my wife why?
Oh She held me down when the money slow
While ignoring buddy ro with money roll
I gun it slow
Make her come and go
Leaving her alone
To wonder where
I'm burying bones
Speaking in tones on the phone
Under her blouse
Believe in she
She in me
So I air it out
Air it out let it breathe
Let it breathe
P Locke
Let it breathe
Median breathe on em G
Breeze is just right
Melanin is breathing
Peaches is ripe
Watermelon in season
Seeds in em forget sleeveless
I'm shirtless
Perched under the pier
Gone fishing
Wading n the waves of the water
Seeing dolphins & freedom
Vitamin d
Tiniest bikinis
Afro beat rhythms bleeding thru the speakers
Scent of reefer is leaking
The way the drinks mix
Got me feeling decent
As east ward as we can get
Without being drenched
Down south in the crown of the peninsula
What's ya 20 Andrew Jackson iddish or ville
Duvalien
Air it out
Crack a window
Yeah Median crack the window open for them
And let the breeze blow in
It's Summer
No end