Lyrics:
females get jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin'
come round
Back then girl you wouldn’t ride bus wit the boy
But now they make a fuss for the boy
Put trust in the boy
Now Everybody wanna go nuts for
half of me
Wishing bigger than a picket fence
Get off my dick, kick it bitch
What God has joined, man cannot divide
Maybe that's why the money always by
Big baller summer & I think I’m Cal Cambridge
Pull up with a 30 & like Curry boy I can’t miss
Bad bitch on me & I think she speaking Spanglish
Money
young niggas on a bean
And they goin' wild
I just saw you on TV, boy you goin' viral
I can't hear nothin' you said
Cause I'm smokin' loud
I was put in by
(AmiC on this Woo Woo)
Social boy, you say you don't want a social boy,
Coz you are a jealous girl, yeah you said you are a jealous girl.
Like
me by
Them other guys try, but ain't got drive, see me I fly
Out to distant islands, me and them got different mindsets.
I'm on a beach somewhere in
white girl wasted
Grab a friend
Hit the bar again
Gotta order white
Caw by the cases
Bud light
Gotta chugg it right
Sex on the beach
Get me sex
Jack
Laughed and cried and drive it back with some Yak
Girls used to say, "Y'all talk funny, y'all from the islands?"
Laughed and they just keep
females get jealous
Okay smarty, go to a party
Girls are scantily clad and showin' body
A chick walks by, you wish you could sex her
But you're standin'
in
We sailed to a strange dark
Island and decided to explore
And met a tribe of pygmies
A-standing by the shore
I found myself a female
She was
Time: 2:58 beach bum music bmi/beachead music, inc. ascap
Producer: brian wilson/russ titelman
Mixed by hugh padgham assisted by bob vogt at a & m
I'll be in the spot all summer
Keep the nutcrackers ice cold boy whattup
Yeah uhh
Ball caps on the eyes
Hitting City Island fried shrimp with the fries
I danced with Swayze
Every night when I was ten?
And while girls all flocked to boy bands
Jagged Little Pill was my jam
Did you know that
plotting dracos
Steady on ya mind but you niggas gotta wake up
Lil boy getting cheese me my niggas getting queso
She my lil dime put my girl into in a Range
4x
clalala conto time,
Dis very she dey make me dey loose my mind,
Ohoo Girl
Rose Vine
Baby girl sweet rose wine
From mile 2 than to Island,
This
why I just felt
Like I couldn't trust that nigga (Ayy)
Met her at the beach
Took her to the Four Seasons fucked her
Then I bought the girl a bag for no
ride a boat like it's a seesaw
Check your bags and your pussy-girl 'fore you depart (ho)
Yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah-yeah
Dolce & Gabana, spoil him in
here
He drowned in the gulf and we buried him there
Upon the island as we passed by
There we left your sailor boy
Oh she rung her hands and tore
just the way I ball man
Cocaine ounces
Blue and yellow wristband
Chain look iceland
Watch my breitling
Niggas think ice can
Gucci think island
a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl
Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
It all seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
a girl loves a boy, and a boy loves a girl
Last night I dreamt of San Pedro
It all seems like yesterday, not far away
Tropical the island breeze
the north side
Sea shells, and palm trees
I call you, you call me
Talk all night, mob all day
"Girl where you at?" "Boy I'm on my way"
On the beach again
like I'm puff by the way that I'm dancing
Girls falling in line all the haters be glancing
Bought a new freezer Sip purp on an island
O's in the bank
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