beach party Lyrics

Guess who?

Hey Danny, you killed this shit, boy

Aye, lets go

Let's get it

Stick, stick, stick

Aye Lets go

This bitch got her nails done, say she can't even roll the joint and shit

Aye, Shawty pull over, that ass too fat, goddamn

Lil' bitch, where your man

With a bad white bitch, spray tan, yeah

I'm a put her in a handstand

Beat her back in, now she want me to be her man

Nope caught a flight, Peter Pan

Yeah, I hit the bitch raw with her friend

Woke up rich , I'm counting up bands

Disappear on a hoe like Hocus

With a bad bitch in the sand with her toes up

And her head goes dumb, need a slow bus

Yeah, I throw her head deep, make her throw up

Cheese for the cam real quick, tryna capture the moment

Grab them nuts, bitch hold it

She ain't never fuck with a soldier,

She popping that pussy Tryna get closer

Aye, Shawty pull over, that ass too fat, goddamn

Lil' bitch, where your man

With a bad white bitch, spray tan, yeah

I'm a put her in a handstand

Beat her back in, now she want me to be her man

Nope caught a flight, Peter Pan

Yeah, I hit the bitch raw with her friend

Woke up rich , I'm counting up bands

Got a big titty Asian bitch from Thailand

Say she wanna fly to Japan

So many bad bitches on my Instagram

Shit, is y'all tryna make plans?

Smoking Zaza, I don't even know when I'm gone land

This shit loud, man, Mariachi band

Bitch, when you gone let a nigga space jam it

Take it to another planet

Damn it, The head on this bitch outstanding

Skin like peanut butter, I jam it, ram it

Fucking LA hoes, got me up in my standards

Quick road trip to Miami

She got that ass did now I'm tryna WWE slam it

She suck too much dick, we can't be romantic

Just drop that neck in the car, lanyard

I had to tell Shawty pull over, that ass too fat, goddamn

Lil' bitch, where your man

With a bad white bitch, spray tan, yeah

I'm a put her in a handstand

Beat her back in, now she want me to be her man

Nope caught a flight, Peter Pan

Yeah, I hit the bitch raw with her friend

Woke up rich , I'm counting up bands

Shawty pull over, that ass too fat, goddamn

Lil' bitch, where your man

With a bad white bitch, spray tan, yeah

I'm a put her in a handstand

Beat her back in, now she want me to be her man

Nope caught a flight, Peter Pan

Yeah, I hit the bitch raw with her friend

Woke up rich, I'm counting up bands

Imma put her in a car, I'm like, let's go get it

I hear it from the back, she like, oh

Had to hit him with that old school shit

Shout out Willow, shout out Danny

Draco, shout out Guess Who

Gang fucking ripped that bitch

Do you hear this shit

We just vibe

On some chill shit