Dakine!
The only Haole I can fuck with is George Washington
She don't speak pidgin, so I know we'll never talk again
Let her in my coupe, now she thinks I'm tryna flock
She so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
The other Haole I can fuck with is Bill Nye
Red and white rubies, Lomi Salmon with the rice
She a mix plate, so that ass be looking ripe
I'm so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
Ok, Carole Baskins imma get me jag
Fully automated reloading mag
My bank don't sleep, why you got bags?
Yo cash so weak, it fold fast
Aye baby why you lying
I know that you ain't Hawaiian, I know that you stay
(Mmm, wait, nah)
FedEx pussy imma hit with the food stamp
Two years later imma hit outta boot camp
Pupu platter plate pussy where the food at
You can't make waves so why you wearing durags.
You are so, so Dakine
Wrist flash, run time
Imma work this bitch over time
If the addy pop in, move the line
Send the keys we can bind
Coin my money, she a dime
She gon' make me pay, 'cause she fine
You gon' feel this k like Grime
Sendin' shots at your spine
Slenderman, I'm a slender man
Rubber bands, how I'm stretching ya bluff
60 frames, freezin', fuck up the cuffs
Fifty Virgils, fifty friends, that's enough
Solitaire, how I move in the cut
Simon sayin', hearing shit with the muffs
Whippin' whippets, how she suckin' and huffs
Haole Henny, how she pourin' the cups
We go run up the beach, walkin' down on a hike
Diamond Head like the view, we be fuckin' on site
I be pushin' the pedal, the wheels on the bike
Pop a tire like cherries, she sing on the mic
Mix and master your love, like the finished is right
Wet like water, I'm sharks how I'm taking a bite
You taking the mornings, I'm taking the nights
She gon act like Dakine, but to me it's alright
The only Haole I can fuck with is George Washington
She don't speak pidgin, so I know we'll never talk again
Let her in my coupe, now she thinks I'm tryna flock
She so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
The other Haole I can fuck with is Bill Nye
Red and white rubies, Lomi Salmon with the rice
She a mix plate, so that ass be looking ripe
I'm so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
She don't speak pidgin, so I know we'll never talk again
Let her in my coupe, now she thinks I'm tryna flock
She so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
The other Haole I can fuck with is Bill Nye
Red and white rubies, Lomi Salmon with the rice
She a mix plate, so that ass be looking ripe
I'm so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
Ok, Carole Baskins imma get me jag
Fully automated reloading mag
My bank don't sleep, why you got bags?
Yo cash so weak, it fold fast
Aye baby why you lying
I know that you ain't Hawaiian, I know that you stay
(Mmm, wait, nah)
FedEx pussy imma hit with the food stamp
Two years later imma hit outta boot camp
Pupu platter plate pussy where the food at
You can't make waves so why you wearing durags.
You are so, so Dakine
Wrist flash, run time
Imma work this bitch over time
If the addy pop in, move the line
Send the keys we can bind
Coin my money, she a dime
She gon' make me pay, 'cause she fine
You gon' feel this k like Grime
Sendin' shots at your spine
Slenderman, I'm a slender man
Rubber bands, how I'm stretching ya bluff
60 frames, freezin', fuck up the cuffs
Fifty Virgils, fifty friends, that's enough
Solitaire, how I move in the cut
Simon sayin', hearing shit with the muffs
Whippin' whippets, how she suckin' and huffs
Haole Henny, how she pourin' the cups
We go run up the beach, walkin' down on a hike
Diamond Head like the view, we be fuckin' on site
I be pushin' the pedal, the wheels on the bike
Pop a tire like cherries, she sing on the mic
Mix and master your love, like the finished is right
Wet like water, I'm sharks how I'm taking a bite
You taking the mornings, I'm taking the nights
She gon act like Dakine, but to me it's alright
The only Haole I can fuck with is George Washington
She don't speak pidgin, so I know we'll never talk again
Let her in my coupe, now she thinks I'm tryna flock
She so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
The other Haole I can fuck with is Bill Nye
Red and white rubies, Lomi Salmon with the rice
She a mix plate, so that ass be looking ripe
I'm so Dakine Dakine Dakine Dakine
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Writer(s): Van Montenegro, Myron Armstrong
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