Lyrics:
teach
I was raised by N.W.A and stayed CA
All day, same story difference brief case
I'm nonchalant to others peddling weight
I got a purpose
Gutta boy lacked attention, granny took me in It wasn't nothing granny would do just to
See me win Traumatized just a kid, I lost all my friends
I was waiting for you
I sat down and I was all alone
Didn`t thought you would refuse
Damn I was waiting for no one
Staring at the sunset down
Telling
On our skateboard, nothing to wait for, and we're all just
(Nothing feel finished, and these glasses boy they rose tinted)
Singing our favorite songs
See
still pretty young, but she all alone I surround her
She a queen and I'm about to go crown her, succeeded right under the counter
I got a million I don't
by the shore in the moonlight.
Beach Baby, Beach Baby, there on the sand
From July to the end of September
Surfin' was fun, we'd be out in the sun
I Keep it close boy
On a low boy
Life is just a bitch blow your smoke boy
Keep Am real to your self you alone boy
Always Dey on God
Not these hoes
Goodwill loves me Macklemore than you
I've got flat screen TVs, with skate videos on repeat
All the latest CDs, mp3s, and Beats by Dre
Thank you very
or I don't see, don't know)
(Now they won't leave me alone)
Weezy Baby, D-boy
I bought my first key from my baby mama brother
I bought my first
G tryin to see what's up on some ass
really doe, y'all enjoyed the show, good
but what you know about these Long Beach boys in the hood
should
I really care about u
But tonight I'm with my boys here without u
So politely please leave me alone
We in the zone we celebrating
We going up yea we
I wanna be where the wave hits the shore
Right by the sea down in El Salvadore
Hanging on the beach with the one I adore
Giggy up giddy up romeo
I
these rhymes
And blessing with a verse
This for the soldiers we deploy
When u think of harmin me
Let it sing in harmony
Beach boys
Aint a thing alarming
your advise
I done seen what you livin' like
All the things I sacrificed
Bad bitches, I ain't got a type
I got em off by the ounces, I got em off by
By myself
All alone
Burn my pictures in the fireplace
These nights are so cold
Dreaming 'bout my arms around your waist
And I don't grow old
Keep my
through the city on the Westside
From the Westside
That city by the beach that summer time breeze
Where the surf meet the turf where the cops say freeze
clear clear sky
And all that we were looking for we'll find it
Go back to the water boy
Stay close to the beach
Find the place that makes you feel
(Yeah we surrounded by them yeah)
(We surrounded by the we surrounded by the aye)
On the beach we surrounded by them bad bitches (by them bad
the week
We eating honey Cheerios
Heading over to the beach
Damn look at all the girls
Fuck em all
One by one
Stack of condoms
Full of sperm
They call me axe
One and two and a three and four
Come on let me know if you want some more
You know what I like, now get it right
Boy talk that talk to me all night
aiming for the throne
No baby seats
You or ya man get it
We sending shots at ya hea
Ny style like a rude boy yankie fitted
Like bottle drinks wit no sip in
jeans?
And I wanna be alone, and i wanna Make you moan, make u groan, all night Long to the Point that you won't wanna Gohome
Ima make your heat beat rise
freaky by the tiki on the beach
Uh, but you should do know
That you never should've done me wrong
Now I'm in the club
Singing David Guetta girl the 'Love
Master P
Golds in They Mouth Lyrics
[Chorus 2X: Master P]
Them boys from the south.. got golds in they mouth..
Don't trust them when this sun
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