brown skin shinin' in the sun You got that top pulled down and that radio on, baby And I can tell you my love for you will still be strong After the boys
should know This that (Slumdog Millionaire) Bollywood flow And uhhh, my real friends never hearin from me Fake friends write the wrong answers on the mirror for me That's
grenades and great with gadges, (yeah) been around the world on a million stages, watch nigga's bitch up and go through changes, I had gun's before guns
my accountant got as many numbers as a social With a beach house that's, somewhere on the coast to Bunch of bad bitches that some of ya'll propose to (
or without boys, And Make my wish for the day: No more revenge cobbler or whiskey pie. My cheeks will be the color of dead jellyfish lying on the beach. Let me
It's the only place for you and me, We'll be living out fantasies on Wayo Beach, Wayo Beach, There's a place you want to go, It's a beach so Wayo that
speak And if all you see Is America's next freak Take me home, take me home, take me home This one's for America's teens And the beach boys rockin'
[Mike] You wanna rap get the lab track qued let?s do this But not on this track You can?t afford it stupid! [Tak] Somebody call for the doc quick He?s
You wanna rap get the lab track qued let's do this But not on this track You can't afford it stupid! [Tak:] Somebody call for the doc quick He's still
me When she hears my voice She'll forget all the boys And realize at the summer at the beach Should've been with me out there in Cali I hope the beaches
. And swear that they're never leaving and that is their plight. This winter is lasting forever, at least for tonight. And I know that you're never leaving
red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach Mama told me not to play with fire but
, hawaiian punch So what you boys gon do to me? I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach (damn!) Mama told me not to play with fire but She
boys gon' do to me, I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach Mama told me not to play with fire but She never told me I would grow to be
of red juice, Hawaaiin punch So what you boys gon' do to me, I'm born street Your life's sweet, MTV's Laguna Beach Mama told me not to play with fire
one that you said looked so scary Well where do you get off - talkin' about me? Sissified Rapper, and EMD Well you're a sucker MC, and that's the truth
What it ain't gonna be Too many chains on me too many rings on me Baby dancin on me diamonds dancing on me Tell my watch and my rocks not to freeze What
not know where I?m goin? but I sure know where I?ve been Ahh the coast is disappearing as they line up on the beach Doin? all those little things that