Beach boy in this hoe
Tell me how many times that they really ever did what they say
Always talking about ah yeah back in the day
He said she said she was coming up
Well He said she said they ain't done enough
And if I had a dime for the times that they lied to my face
I would probably have enough to go fill up my bank
He said she said a whole lot of stuff
And I ain't even want to listen anymore
Can't fuck up my vision no more
I'm 20/20, 10/10 on a bad day
Sicker then your dog and I mean it in a bad way
My chicken getting long and I'm getting it the fast way
If you need me you got to pay me
I'm smelling all the flowers while your picking off the daisies
Focused on them bitches
Should be focused on your lady
This world we live in crazy
Lord forbid you had a baby damn
Wait
I'm on some other shit
Rollin on my own smoking strong like fuck a bitch
I do what I want put you on for the fuck of it
Louie her cologne, saint Laurent on my other chick
I don't like when I say these things to you
I don't like when I say these things to you
I don't like when I say these things to you
I don't like when I say these things they true
Lord I pray that you keep my big brother safe
I need him to show me how to be a beach boy and get all the girls
I can't wait for him to come back to the beach
