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think I might just
Yeah its true I get gash like a knife-fight, shit
But say the word and I drop'em and do right by you
I know I rap
But lil' shawty I

I'm the one they call beach bum
I'm a big fan of the sun and fun
Yeah
Yeah 
I'm a sucker for a steel drum
A tiki bar and a whole lotta rum
Yeah
Yeah

people like you
Full of calm full of Truthly blue
Oh my beach boy you look good
By the way if you want
We can go surf all day long
Oh my beach boy
I love

The cargo ship enters the harbour
In his spare time the captain paints vaginas
His boys can move girls
Furniture, white goods, chemicals
Homes for

(It’s Damage)
(We all up in the cut, look a little scraggly, you know)

Beach bum baby 
Carolina crazy 
saltwater raised me 
The mountains gave me

brown eyes gleaming
I’ve either died and gone to heaven
Or I’m dreaming


Cuz’ I’m a hillbilly beach bum 
Going down to get some
Put me on a southbound

a lobster
And my legs in the sand look like sticks on the shore

My heart it longs to be a beach bum
Sleeping on the sand next to a palm tree
My heart it

Wanya is the greatest, I'ma keep it hot
If you don't know me by now just keep looking up
We came from the bottom, headed to the top
Long Beach is my city,

Touchdown
Hop in that coupe by the beach, yeah
Sundown
Shawty, she coming with me, yeah
Roll down the windows, she feelin' the breeze
Only got real

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

my gut, so it's a habit now
You cut me once, I let you loose, boy ain't no coming round

I cross my heart, the ones who love me ones who burn me down

does it feel?)
Ah-ha-ah-ha (Shit it feel great, baby)

I never been to South Beach 'til I got the DMV
I just want you to know that my boy
Man

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

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