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Yellow Tape

Yo Gotti

I Still Am

2017

It go Murda on the beats, boy

It go Murda on the beats, boy
Yeah it's murder on these streets, boy
Murdered the pussy, I'm a beast boy
And you

Shorty do her own damn thang
She wanna go and get high all day
(What she say to me)
She know where I stay
That's by the beach
She fuck with the beach

transformed into what we might become 
It's that Northwest best kept secret 
Summer dreamin' all season 
Leaving everybody glowing like a beach bum 
Born in

yeah)
Ten, by ten, by ten, only three of us
And we passing women, like we passing drinks, can't compete with us
Rum pum pum pum little drummer boy
We just

life
I want you by my side for life
We makin' love on the beach in the nighttime
Fuck it up, baby do it to me all the time
We makin' love on the beach in

far, far away from the bums
Just know when it all fall, I'm one of them ones, oh, oh, oh

This ain't nothin' that you used to
Doin' it by the beach

It's a hot girl summer
Ain't no stressing
Don't call my phone it's on DND
Keep all them bum niggas away from me
Catch me at the pool
And the beach

Product of the Environment

3rd Bass

Cactus Revisited

1990

our way
Bang!
  Bum rush the back door
  Then scatter, onto the dance floor
Me and my boys, skeezin the cuties
Never had static, 'cause everybody knew

Soliloquy

Frank Sinatra

The Reprise Collection

1990

a sissy out o' him
Not him! Not my boy! Not Bill

[Chorus:]
Bill, I will see that he is named after me, I will
My boy, Bill! He'll be tall
And tough

of the time and I don't get no sleep
Don't get me confused with just any other Chad
I'm a freak and unique and all them other boys can stay mad
My time here is

and then spray
Don’t come with no revolvers, revolvers (boy)
Don’t come with no revolvers, revolvers (boy)
Don’t come with no revolvers please
‘cause these

These boys broke as fuck their exes calling them a bum
This nigga think he tuff that boy a dweeb with a gun
I went telfar bag you probably copped

co-pilot
All aboard the Spiritwave airlines
Soarin' from island to island
In the City of Palms, it's so kawaii just like Hawaii
I'm just a beach bum who

and beach days
Blazed stoners wearing leis
We dreamed of beachy bums
And ocean by the ton
We got no tropic fun
Just sand and southwest sun

Beaches and Corona

Encourage him to shag a dead donkey,
Encourage him to shag a dead donkey, early in the morning.
Chorus

Walk the plank being buggered by his bum-boy,
Walk

Beach Baby

The First Class

Jammin' Oldies: Summer Songs

2000

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

Summer time is almost done 
Feeling like we just begun
Lookin back at all the fun
Damn we are such summer bums
Summer time is almost done 
Feeling

no point
What else do they expect to be?
Oh no no no that's not right
That sure as hell ain't free
When the almighty beach-bum comes
You won't see,

Fuhgidabowdit

Redman

G.O.A.T. Featuring James T. Smith: The Greatest of All Time [Japan Bonus Track]

2000

greens 
Toes "Kriss Krossed" like she on J. Dupris' team 
Button your sitting up like beach balls in the sand plus 
A mouth full of rotten teeth with

wow them boys is,
What it do, homie, callin' this our  era
2007, we can print our face on paper
Greenbacks, boy, guaranteed to feel that
By any means,

right on me for that lil bum boy who told
Family stay ten toes got them guns covered up in platinum gold
And we cold
Got that dough
Lil bro put you

beautiful, most gorgeous, most, awesome)
(That's cap, that's cap)
(Haha, shut the)
We was on the beach's getting turnt, Truly's did the work
We didn't have

JK
Runnin' round long beach city I'm by my lone
Boy Tryna step to me better watch yo tone
I don't like people too much better stay out my zone
Phone

Go back to the water boy
Stay close to the beach
Find the place that makes you feel the best and never leave
Go back to the water boy
Go back