shirt that goes with it 'cause it smells like you And you know I like to sleep in that and a vacation house at the beach And a really small wedding, only
was born to boogie him and the Bama Band When this Hatchet gets to swingin', you'll see who I am Get on board that Gypsy Trail Virginia Beach to Boise Said boys
re gonna die You who quote the legends You who poisoned all of my dreams You who pinned all of the medals on All those boys from Omaha Beach Hope you
' to the club with, you Girl, who you turnin' all them bottles with, you Girl, who you rollin' on them dubs with, you Girl, who you freakin' in the tub with, you
as we are and I believe it." "take for example when you go to the movies these days, you know. They try to sell you this jumbo drink, 8 extra
me how you love it You know you at the top when only heaven's right above it We onnnn, cause we onnnnnnnn [Drake] Who else really tryin to fuck with
Where you at, where you at, where you at? Bring it back, bring it back, bring it back You the truth, you the one You're a star, yes you are The way
see that Benz, can I drive, dude? Can I have when I ride right beside you? Oh, side by side, I got my crew Oh, you act a little funny nigga, fuck you
side, Long Beach drop the hits and uh We got, so many niggas on the team nowadays LB, QB, DP, GC P Boy, my boys, the toys, the noise Them East side boys
, can I drive, dude? Can I have when I ride right beside you? Oh, side by side, I got my crew Oh, you act a little funny nigga, fuck you Cause I'm that
ha, So So Def Yeah, we couldn't let it go without doin' a remix Shh, now club to club I want y'all to bounce with me, with me, with me, with me Bounce
under control Millions a fantasy, Juvenile's reality Bitch I write my own checks bitch I pay my own salary You want business with me Boss playa ya have
From the south to the west, I stay in a vest Fully loaded, Smif N Wess to protect my nest Let you trip, disrespect, you get checked More direct, you end up with
beach in the sunlight We can do it anywhere that you like girl Long as you do it, and do it, all night [
of your hairless bony hands Well people run for shopping malls but you're waiting in the sky Oh which consumer will you crush and which will you let back I'm only
while you boys pretended Lace my Pippins Cook my chickens They shot my boy missed me by inches Now my flow harder than my dick is You cant see me unless you
you're running with's and informant He got a fat file with the DA that just lay dormant Inditments for quigles, convictions followed appeals And dismissals got you
's with the sound detectors Were coming on down the beach And the counselors wanna pounce on us There we go disturbing the peace And the Cornish sun only