Lyrics:
to the Beach boy
Black man from Indian to chief Boy
Dont get bitter like hot tea When it steeps boy
What
It's a Genesis a new beginning With a twist and he's
mind when Pete Davidson started fuckin' Kim (crazy)
He be dressin' dusty now, he don't even look rich
He been lookin' stressed since that white boy
Man, I didn't want to have to do this
I guess Ima have to just bite the bullet
If there's a lyric that could fix it
All I wish I could write it
Bout to fix me up a plate
Straight to the beach
Chillin' on the Grace Bay
Don't drink no Tito's
I'm sippin' Osprey
I said John Kaya
Ease up off of me
Lil' Cease
Kim
Cristal
B-Rock
Gutter
What the... what the, uh
You don't stop
Ruff Ryder, DMX, L-O-X
Bad Boy, yeah
So-So Def
JD, Free, yeah,
it’s time you get to knowing boy
It's the D.U.X.
You know you're fucking with the D.U.X.
Better be running kid. Dodge, dive, duck and split
To cover
(John Cena):
The untouchable cat whose style is right,
I can be mistaken for the smooth and silent type
My violence bites tight like it was vampire's
will be no lovers left
I'm the little girl liker, legendary writer
Let's see, I never lost cause I burn like a lighter
My love is long and my lyrics
mi fire shots dem
Dem nah go astray
Affi fast and accurate
Like mi name john wick
Me nave time fi drama
Pree around at all da gal yuh
Pretty likkle
the stencil for
I'mma tell you be with them
Nah, I'm just fuckin' with you
Aye, Scott, I'm just fuckin' with you, baby
Yo
Speeding in the Ghost on the phone
the street
Niggas be hard in they lyrics and beats
And some of hard in they captions and tweets
Why would i be in uber when i can just hop in a lamb
Beat it up
on a snow-white beach with that sand beneath your feet
Hummin’ along to every word of that sweet calypso music
And swayin’ to the beat, girl I know you can’t be
Some people like to get away
Some people like to get away
Take a holiday from the neighbourhood
Take flights in Miami beach or to Hollywood
But
supposed to be freed
I'm ticking the bars like Kwadwo Sheldon
I'm going to Mars, with out no rockets
I'm trying to farm for John Dumelo
This niqqas be cheap
Liquor in my system my body feeling so crazy beach boy
I'm so wavy that tota i be craving yup i go lots of places
Yup i see lots of faces yup i
what I ams that's all what I ams
My lyrics are never done
I'm the big John Elmer Glue the Elmer the Fudd
Al Bundy the Bud Light stud
Come like
Untold stories
Yea
Listen
All these pages in my life, you could call it a book
Which chapter am i on... i be afraid to look
What if there were
Beat one of you bitch niggas up like John Cena
Them hoes on Young Money, tell them hoes we coming
Boy, we get it popping, we ain't saving hoes, we
bout my skrilla
Lyrics so vivid no kodak i paint a picture
I do what i want don't care if people think i'm diva
Play with business got to dish out smoke
Long beach
Long beach
So many ways you competing with me
Wanting some space been amusing to me
Knowing my place been confusing for me
Seeing your
I rhyme harder than my dick at a strip club
Pimp stuff
Bitch I be livin' up in a vista
Pissed off
I became a lyric snob
My fault
Bein' to hard
Beast mode when ya boy is in the booth
Where I'm somethin' like a lion
But ya boy be the truth
At the same time
Spittin' automatic in a loop
So I
Im the new trend new topic
(Yeah)
These niggas be stealing my drip they be all in my closet
I'll take them boys up to Gothem
I gotta few jokers that
of you bitch niggas
Up like John Cena them hoes on Young Money
Tell them hoes we coming
Boy, we get it popping, we ain't saving hoes
We swapping
Yeah,
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