Surf Club lyrics
by SAINt JHN
[Intro]
Hey hello, hey hello, hey hello
f*ck you want?
Hey
[Chorus]
I'm tryna catch a wave
These b*tches know to wait
These trappers see the wave, it's all up in my wave
These n*ggas in a wave, I'm surfin' in a wave
I'm surfin' in a wave
These b*tches know to wait, you trappers know the wave
Real n*ggas know to weigh, your boy don't know the wave
I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away
I'm surfin' on a wave
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, surf's up, n*gga
Surf Club, n*gga, ya'
Don't touch, n*gga
[Verse 1]
Pull up in the Gucci store, Spendin' like a n*gga got money
Tell the guard block off the door, 6 months I'm on the Forbes'
Headed downtown with a Boujee, hopin' that the bands go boozy
Pull up in that Dior suit, tell that b*tch "Hop out the roof" (juice)
Tell that b*tch you in denial, tell a b*tch check on the file
Tell that b*tch I am the man, I been the man since a child
I know I got it for now, swallow so I know you down
She put it all in her mouth, and still don't know how it's pronounced
[Pre-Chorus]
The Dior feel like a diamond, is you lit?
Trap don't ever die, now is you ready for me?
Every f*cking time I get it wet, Gods ain't ever lie
Now is you ready for me, yeah
[Chorus]
These b*tches know to wait, them trappers know the wave
Real n*ggas know to weigh, your boy don't know the wave
I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away
I'm surfin' on a wave
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, surf's up, n*gga
Surf Club, n*gga, ya
Don't touch, n*gga
[Verse 2]
Bottles on, bottles on, bottles, my n*gga
She said, I been trappin' like that sh*t religious
I said, "I'm goin' too hard, please forgive"
You know there's no love, 'cause my heart just tuned in December
I need a Porsche, fit at least 10 b*tches inside
I need a crib, only lingerie models get invited
I need Megan Good, know she taken, keep it in mind
I won't tell nobody though, keep it so private, ayy
You know I got n*ggas to do it, but I took a different approach
Ten thousand feet in the air but I swear it look different in coach
Good thing you started a wave but my n*gga, I live on a boat
I put my finger in the air when they ask me to give 'em a quote
[Pre-Chorus]
The Dior feel like a diamond, is you lit?
Trap don't ever die, now is you ready for me?
Every f*cking time I get it wet, Gods ain't ever lie
Now is you ready for me, yeah
[Chorus]
These b*tches know to wait, them trappers know the wave
Real n*ggas know to weigh, your boy don't know the wave
I'm Guccin' away, I'm Louien' away
I'm surfin' on a wave
[Post-Chorus]
Ayy, surf's up, n*gga
Surf Club, n*gga, ya
Don't touch, n*gga
[Outro]
If you wanna go get a scooter
Baby this is drugs but it's true love, I shine like a diamond
You don't wanna' find us