Lyrics:
white don dada
Rude boy, it's a white boy summer
Bad gyal, white don dada
Rude boy, it's a white boy summer
Buss it down, Thotianas all out by
ain't hiding that
Toes in the sand with a drink in yo hand
I brought my sand to the beach
We can hold hands and maybe even dance
What's it gon be
Girl I
carts gently gliding by
The great big city's a wond'rous toy
Just made for a girl and boy
We'll turn Manhattan into an isle of joy
We'll go to Yonkers
We been overseas, Palermo by the beach
Which one you want? (Yeah), I think I'm 'bout to tweak
Know it's weighin' on your mind, it's weighin' as we
when I was tryna be right
On a island by the end of the night
I can’t lie this the love of my life
Fuck you I don’t need your advice
Got hella problems
I
from the islands
She know how to party
Like a chick with melanin
Skin is beauty as it can
Brown skin girl got it all
Gold like 24k, ah
Do it for
by Oracle, I feel like Steph
Baby girl adorable when she suck dick, I might just stretch
The run we on historical, y'all lil' boys, y'all just be
a quiet Sunday 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
for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These
on the north shore
Taking in the view
But the best part about it
Is it's where I met you my love
So let's go to Jones Beach and take a
Walk by the water
Watch
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
Appreciates all the love I give
Boy, I gotta shake it off
Gotta do what's best for me
Baby and that means I gotta
Shake you off
By the time you get this
the gift and the girl was like silly putty
She said lets go some place and chill I said really honey
We went to the beach to take a little walk
I found out I
I want to stunt on my ex-bitch
I can’t have no fake boy in my section
Wake up in the morning count my blessings Just in case somebody want to test
upon a lime in a Corona
There was a girl at a bar on the beach
One hell of a night in Daytona
That turned into one hell of a week
Yeah, those five days,
on them, me, boy
Scared, jungle this, them haunts the war, but not them get this
Then they wonder why, so them count the penny
Party by must skill and pop
side of the bush by the patio
She woke the boys up with a screech about a quarter to lunch
Sawblade running cutting up shit she stole from the beach
She
Check it lil bitch how Im ridin
Sound so vibrant
Smokin on an island the money keep Piling
That lifestyle Im strivin and thrivin
To pass my horizons
I see us in dreamland
Missing kissing you yuh
When the world's tryna break us apart
Ask me why, ask me why, I know boy you are mine
I missed all
I left
Girl I'm like a tool grab me and use me
Where do you want me by the fireplace or the jacuzzi
I never slipped yo I got my grip like a handle
It's Gucci Mane and Bruno
That's one dynamic duo
A lot of women want me
But I'm in love with you though
Your ex is unimportant
That boy can't
the waves one by one
A pina colada sleds down my throat
While I'm hopping islands in a boat
I skip the big fancy family dinner
Eating this hot chick will make
You a joke boy
I blew 80 bands on a belt
I want it done right
That’s why I do it by myself
I’m from the beach so
Y’all already know how that is
Imma
Test your skills if you will don't let us trouble your fate
We're the almighty JVC Force the boss, we're so great
Strong Island
Knocking out crews by
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