Lyrics:
naked lap, please All of us leading crowds like Geez Hova's over cuz we're done with that read Billy BOATer sailing out to the seas All aboard if you
including the loners Riding all the waves, get down my show boaters Soaking up the sun, hands up to the solar Sand to the beach cuz I'm a beach comber
tried to short me off that bread like I ain't notice I had them Niggas come out that water like they boaters I got Cartis on my wrist carrots on my fist
Passing other boaters as we go We’ll give a friendly boater’s wave Let the hours go by slow A compass and map will lead our way Lift the sail; catch
And check your shoulder 'cause I'll be over Like a boater You got boaters In your loafers Put your foot down While I ottoman Or a Laz-E-Boy Or a handstand See
flapping in the wind Sidewalk running See the people holding from the back Hat-boaters tilting There's a party going down around here Cruiser's Creek
Baby I'm no boater, but I want in yo sea Oooh, I see you watching me You don't gotta make a thing complicated Cause I know your goals, I know your goals
Boaters going by on the still, still sea Sounds by the birds and the wind through the trees Away for a week, well you know it is a treat To be here
The ground is slipping From under feet Turns from earth to water Can't explain it The venetian boater Doesn't look at us Our flowing bowl Can be
whatever I want Hit me up like a rover I'm on Mars but I'll just come over, yeah You're a captain, a boater You see me like I'm just a floater, yeah I could
I know that we gon' go up[01:25.51]Put it up just like a floater[01:27.08]Knock em' out like Coma Coma, wrist on water, boater boater
Love It's just an open moment Motor boater, motorola If you need an open shoulder Motor over I can be the way that you get over older Issues I got
Oh thats your girl? She feelin On my "whoa there!" Right next to a couple boaters and She tryna motor boat her And im coming from the W-w-westside
pressure, no No, no pressure, no No, no pressure, no diamonds This is for the rogue soldier, dope smoker and home owner (yeah) Show closer, show boater
pressure, no No, no pressure, no No, no pressure, no diamonds This is for the lone soldier, dope smoker and home owner (yeah) Show closer, show boater
pillbox, mitre, boater, crown, tiara, deerstalker Tam o'shanter, kippah, balaclava, fez, turban, dew rag Bonnet, yarmulke, wool, tricorn, hard hat,
on overdrive, unclean and overripe The kids on the decks are not bass heads But they are snowblowers, show boaters, low motors Promoters, human sandwich boards
took to the river boaters long the North Canadian river shore And many a starving farmer he opened up his door. They tell about a stranger,
in my cup Been on my shit but I'm glad that you noticed Do it on my own no voters This my damn sea king boater Can't give you attention you
Tasty vortex Tasty vortex Tasty vortex Tasty vortex Tasty vortex Tasty vortex Languish, son Aspic floater Trestle boater Obfuscate yourself
today. Subvert the Chris-Craft boaters, Those Nixon-Agnew voters. Armies of conformity are headed right your way. To make a statement you need not be In
full of cats With vodka cocktails, crudités on patios, in boater hats Halloumi! Halloumi! Now you're Mr Popular But you know there must be more, although
waving and waiting for boaters to pull me in Our hands weren't holding then They were scrolling for older men Pictures with filters make you feel better
that in the mystery stew? Rabbit ears Boaters and tourists. Yachters and sailors White woman on warpaths. God awful privilege Titos and soda. Water for
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