Lyrics:
Dropped the top gotta show 'em that I been blessed
Alkaline wrist wet
I only place big bets
Them boys try to show-boat
They turn to a shipwreck
She
Jeep, beep, beep
Weed cheeched
By the beach, seated next to Katie Leech
Then went home and made a beat
Me and Sticky rapped to it, f4!
Back when Zack B
they're down with us
Ms melodie, she's down with us
Just-ice and dmx, they're down with us
My manager moe, he's down with us
Castle-d boy, he's down with us
some flicks
I want to wake up with a woman, not wake up with a...huh
I want to follow my dreams, not get stuck in a line
'Cause by the time I reach
or die girl
Cause I know what you like
See you fancy other types oh no
I'll keep that in mind
So we should go
Picnic by the beach
Way down in Mexico
Dinner
you are the man
Tryna help others, give a helping hand
Tour the nation, see all the land
Just by my lonely, not in a band
Vibing on the beach, toes
on a beach this white, all of my buddies kicking by my side
Digging in the Yeti, got the cans on ice, sippin' on, sippin' on, sippin', that's right
Boombox
feelin like the best, nobody fuckin with us
We done turned to a bygone don crew
We got the semi Kimora like Djimon Hounsou
A lifetime criminal, live by
anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of Every Niagra record
anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of Every Niagra record
anybody. Every great song by the Beach Boys. All the underground hits. All the Modern Lovers tracks. I heard you have a vinyl of Every Niagra record
snatched
I can do it by myself, I go do it by myself
You won't do it by yo' self, put a nigga on a shelf
Put a nigga on a rack
It ain't nun to go
baby (nasty)
Oh, the cooties (it's the movie, oh, no)
They comin' to get me, runnin' (runnin')
Touched by the unloyal
Trust, I had to shower for
One, two, one, two, three, quattro
John was living in Ocean Beach,
California with his girlfriend, Julie, when he decided one day,
"Hey, Jule,
might blind me
Just a beach boy, so we don't preach boy
Hannah Barbera never outta reach boy
Fly intros, fly credits my fam gets it
No time for
out
The whole country by Khaled to rap on BET
Guess he saw me as the best man
619 to 858 to 760 I'm reppin'
San Diego to all you foreign
Daygo's what we
roof
Even once had a job pouring tar up on a roof
That boy had it hard no facade its the truth
So now when I Menage and get massaged its the proof
a poker hand boy I'm big straight
Won't put your name on my album or my mixtape
Being locked up done taught me so many lessons
Being locked up I took it
of change it
Instead of casting out
Can we embrace it
Your not defined
By your placement
Cause I made a classic album up in my basement
I gotta go
I need
Yeah, you feel me?
We rented out the whole top floor you dig
South Beach
Turn me up
I had to, I had to get all my hoes, everybody to get in
a war
And 200,000 more to even look hard
You better drop your flag and withdraw
My cavalry charge accompanied by a blizzard of wicked metaphors
smile, I melt inside
Just an ice cube boy with the sun by my side
I'm just a sad boy counting the particles of sand
Hoping a little, cutie girl would come
then my body kryptonite look
I'm a freak we can do it on sight
You know the body hot like a Mickey d sprite
Saw that boy on the beach he was running in
they standin' outside like they got pitchforks
I'm flamed up, lil' boy, I'm smokin' on beach shores
I don't give a fuck about no review or no pitchforks
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