surf Lyrics

Hey, she hit my phone, text me in the night time

2 AM, hell yeah, thats the right time

See me in the crib, she talkin bout its fight time

She want me beat it up man she gon need a lifeline

And she just be tweaking she turnt up off the molly

Pass me the wok i dont be sipping no bicardi

I got the telly, but she gon meet in the lobby

Pick up three hoes, we finna have a party

I'm finna shake up the room like a earthquake

She finna shake her lil ass on the first date

You already know what you here for in the first place

Steady goin' hard, clock it in just like a workday

Got so many bags, you would've thought it was my birthday

Put it in the air, I'm celebratin' like it's Earth Day

She just want my money, finna move up out of her way

I'm just in the stu its a super super surf day

I'm undefeated, steady smokin' that za like I need it

That's not no za you you sprayed a treatment

I go outside just to flex for the weekend

I'm sorry bae cannot provide what you seekin

Too fives to the brain, off the perky im geekin

My sound like a missle my flow be heat seekin

I'm in this bitch, lift your hands Runnin' this shit up the field like the rams

Shoot a shot, don't hit no rim like Durant

I sleep in the bed , but she payin' the rent

I get the boomin this bih like a speaker do

Sorry, lil' baby, I just don't feel ya The old me, he woulda wanted to heal ya

You gotta get out your feelings

Hey, she hit my phone, text me in the night time

2 AM, hell yeah, thats the right time

See me in the crib, she talkin bout its fight time

She want me beat it up man she gon need a lifeline

And she just be tweaking she turnt up off the molly

Pass me the wok i dont be sipping no bicardi

I got the telly, but she gon meet in the lobby

Pick up three hoes, we finna have a party

Hey, she hit my phone, text me in the night time

2 AM, hell yeah, thats the right time

See me in the crib, she talkin bout its fight time

She want me beat it up man she gon need a lifeline

And she just be tweaking she turnt up off the molly

Pass me the wok i dont be sipping no bicardi

I got the telly, but she gon meet in the lobby

Pick up three hoes, we finna have a party