Beach Boys lyrics

[intro: Xanakin Skywok]
Av got that drip ho'
Ah, ah, ah, aaaaah
Run it
Run them damn dollars b*tch oo (run it)
Oh (yeah)
Gang (whoa)

[Chorus: Xanakin Skywok]
Wave boy, late boy, choppa where he stay oy (boom)
f*cking on some pus*y then i'm surfing off the stage boy
Fake boy, fake boy, all i heard is hate noise (ah)
n*ggas talking like they gonna do me shoot me crazy do it

[Verse 1: Xanakin Skywok]
All my gas go b.o, and all my mans got p.o's (yeah)
n*ggas gon take yo bands oo yo bit pus*y like pee you (pee you) smoke in me that two three, bit on my tongue lucy (hey hey)
Molly bean and bud yea, nip her butt yea

[Verse 2: 8percent]
I got thes b*tches mad, she a surfer ride the wave
I be popping tags (popping) my money stack i'm getting paid
Lеave it in the past (oo) my car too fast i'm in a chase
Hеr boyfriend a fan (fan) i'm touching down in every state
And my gun go blam (boom) he talking down he get erased
b*tch i'm smokin Gas, i take my blunt right to the face
I sit back and laugh (woo) All these rappers run in place
b*tch i do the dash, i'm so fast i can't explain
Double it, double it, double it up (run it)
She hitting my line i don't give a f*ck
Got two four fives and they ready to bust
Got two bad dimes they ready to [beep]. Hold up hold up
Talking down you can get left, say that sh*t with my chest (yea yea)
My time til' my death, b*tch i never went to sleep
Why the f*ck would i rest

[Verse 3: khalil?]
Now why the hell would you test, no hands you hoes say it with yo Chest (uh)
Big two three's jumping out the gym, just like jordan he blessed (pow)
I cannot sleep
Got too many lonely shorties playin with the kinng my phone don't Ring (bounce)
Hit the red button if you ain't about the green
Waby on a hoe that i'm surfing (surfing) She see me on I.G. so she saying
Khalil you look way better in person (yeah) scratch that
Get it in she clap back, i be making money
Doing whatever (oo) Like a hotty up on snapchat
[Chorus: xanakin skywok]
Wave boy, late boy, choppa where he stay oy (boom)
f*cking on some pus*y then i'm surfing off the stage boy
Fake boy, fake boy, all i heard is hate noise (ah)
n*ggas talking like they gonna do me shoot me crazy do it

[Verse 4: Xanakin Skywok]
She from honolulu hips on hulu (oo oo)
When she wake up f*ck her face up
I don´t f*ck with a goddamn legs up
Step in margiela get hella coachella ass b*tches
Tongue enema smooth wipes (smoothy)
Give em a bit my pickle and kids
In middle of mixing my tunes right (ah)

[Outro: Xanakin Skywok]
Oh, i'm done rapping about bullsh*t
I'm gonna fly out to hawaii (woo)
And f*ck lilo's mom (yeah)
I mean her aunt and put that lil n*gga stitch