Lyrics:
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A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s
A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, twenty threes
That's how we flex getting wild at the rodeo
When you hear the music turn up
Raise your hands
Rolling with the boys cos we winning by a landslide
Rockstar
of each week
But little do he know I gotta show by the beach
Watching girls flash Wizzy way more than they teeth
They mad I'd rather learn flows then they
the pool, maybe by the beach, I've been working all the time
I'm barely getting any sleep
I won't tell them to believe
I just guess they gotta see
What I got
yo, can I live? (Come on)
This here got too much bounce to be melancholic (for real)
Listenin' DJs with the crates, spinnin' at the parties (let's go)
of the week
(Se, se, se, se)
Get a OT spot by the sea-side
Forget about ex on the beach (Turn)
Invest in waps, let them try vio' (Turn)
We just got the first
album early, call it ultrasound
I might drop another album after i go beyond
Young goat in his prime im M in 99
Living by the palm trees
Always had my
to the County with no motherfuckin' bail
4800 with this Crippin', oh well
My big homie Boy Blue snatched me by my coattail
He said trip Dogg, ya better get
'em G stacks
And got them corn rows to the back
I ain't really trying to be picky
But if you give me somethin, its got to be the sticky
Doing by
them Corn Rows to the back
I ain't really tryin' to be picky
But if you give me somethin', it's got to be the sticky
Doin' by the ounces, lo' lo's
school boy into the life of the party
If I could do it again you know I'd do it the same
I'd pass out on the beach drinkin Golden Grain
I'd wake up
years is a long time
Holiday House sat quietly on that beach
Free of women with madness
Their men and bad habits, and then it was bought by me
Who
Misconception is that your mess could disqualify you
Do not follow me, we follow the One who part the seas
I can't follow party or politicians so pardon me
Chorus
But you just sit by the beach
With your bass,
Looking at the stars.
If you wouldn’t be a rockstar,
You would’ve ended up in jail because
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A pool party in my crib at the Daytona
Hosted by Sonia and Monya, ooh
Mami, walkin' up the beach, so fly, so neat
It's me and Ginuwine, 23s
Beach, drunk, in my under-alls
Playin' underwear volleyball with your broad
I ain't bothered by you're triple D's, not at all
Let me hold 'em up for ya
Bay never seen, actually
Buy a house on the beach, by the bay, with a boat
With my team, starting to live my life, happily
Ever after, oh snap
I
weekdays
But if you want some sweet days
You can find me on a beach day
Yeah I’m so coool
Yeah I’m so fly
I think I want you
Can we party for the night?
the sauce
Showing off
Boy ima vet
If I don't got it
Ima throw it off
Don't get it twisted I been eating
But I work it off
I Been around a lil while I probably
thinking these Gs
Fuck that that's a new track
Just been teased
Just wait for the album
Wolf 19
2 0 20
I want to be like Deno Motorola
But buy it cash
Forget
plus (yeah)
Gratitude is a must, yeah
Me see blessings fall by mi right hand
Buss a toast fi di friends weh tek off heavy load
One time did sit down
navigate the garden
Big party
Skirt skirt life's a movie home by 12:30
Skirt skirt life's a movie shawty
Comedy Steve Harvey get rowdy
Early in the morning
get around
Downtown bums get clowned
If you find me face down I don't give a fuck
Cause me and the homes get buck
We gon' party like we don't give
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