Crowd Surfin'
I got my loud pack, and go
I iced my teeth right out, my neck get real cold
Might pull up on you trolls, I came with them poles
Slime snail my disease, we shiesty, wipe yo' nose
Slimey wipe yo' nose
Yeah she slobbin' on my tongue
I pull up on yo' crew, I might just wipe your nose
Now boy, G-T-F-O
I'm crowd surfin', ghost
I'm livin' my whole dream, might crowd surf and go
I take the cloud, then go
Yeah, she pop X pills, I pop X pills, she'll pull off that top when she let me in
She loyal to me, she'd cut off her friend, yeah, I'm loyal to her, but I'd hit her friend
Pink Xanax, then I did the dash
I'm not a fallen angel, but a snake in the grass
Had to cuff her, brain like DeGrasse
Had to lose her, she a snake in the grass
Hittin' that for the low, I'm her type cause I got a cash flow
Yeah, hittin' that for the low, yeah she my type, cause she drop it so low
I got my loud pack, and go
I iced my teeth right out, my neck get real cold
Might pull up on you trolls, I came with them poles
Slime snail my disease, we shiesty, wipe yo' nose
Slimey wipe yo' nose
Yeah she slobbin' on my tongue
I pull up on yo' crew, I might just wipe your nose
Now boy, G-T-F-O
I'm crowd surfin', ghost
I'm livin' my whole dream, might crowd surf and go
I take the cloud, then go
Sippin' my lean out a bucket (Wock')
Loud pack in my pockets (What?)
Prada 'round my nuts
Got me that Wok in my guts
Double barrel pump, ready to jump (Plaow!)
And these itty bitty boys cowards, no pun intended, we 'bout to buck (Puns)
Yeah, hittin' that on the low, She rockin' truancy without a cash flow,
Yeah, hittin' that for the low, yeah she my type, cause she grindin' so slow
I got my loud pack, and go
I iced my teeth right out, my neck get real cold
Might pull up on you trolls, I came with them poles
Slime snail my disease, we shiesty, wipe yo' nose
Slimey wipe yo' nose
Yeah she slobbin' on my tongue
I pull up on yo' crew, I might just wipe your nose
Now boy, G-T-F-O
I'm crowd surfin', ghost
I'm livin' my whole dream, might crowd surf and go
I take the cloud, then go
I iced my teeth right out, my neck get real cold
Might pull up on you trolls, I came with them poles
Slime snail my disease, we shiesty, wipe yo' nose
Slimey wipe yo' nose
Yeah she slobbin' on my tongue
I pull up on yo' crew, I might just wipe your nose
Now boy, G-T-F-O
I'm crowd surfin', ghost
I'm livin' my whole dream, might crowd surf and go
I take the cloud, then go
Yeah, she pop X pills, I pop X pills, she'll pull off that top when she let me in
She loyal to me, she'd cut off her friend, yeah, I'm loyal to her, but I'd hit her friend
Pink Xanax, then I did the dash
I'm not a fallen angel, but a snake in the grass
Had to cuff her, brain like DeGrasse
Had to lose her, she a snake in the grass
Hittin' that for the low, I'm her type cause I got a cash flow
Yeah, hittin' that for the low, yeah she my type, cause she drop it so low
I got my loud pack, and go
I iced my teeth right out, my neck get real cold
Might pull up on you trolls, I came with them poles
Slime snail my disease, we shiesty, wipe yo' nose
Slimey wipe yo' nose
Yeah she slobbin' on my tongue
I pull up on yo' crew, I might just wipe your nose
Now boy, G-T-F-O
I'm crowd surfin', ghost
I'm livin' my whole dream, might crowd surf and go
I take the cloud, then go
Sippin' my lean out a bucket (Wock')
Loud pack in my pockets (What?)
Prada 'round my nuts
Got me that Wok in my guts
Double barrel pump, ready to jump (Plaow!)
And these itty bitty boys cowards, no pun intended, we 'bout to buck (Puns)
Yeah, hittin' that on the low, She rockin' truancy without a cash flow,
Yeah, hittin' that for the low, yeah she my type, cause she grindin' so slow
I got my loud pack, and go
I iced my teeth right out, my neck get real cold
Might pull up on you trolls, I came with them poles
Slime snail my disease, we shiesty, wipe yo' nose
Slimey wipe yo' nose
Yeah she slobbin' on my tongue
I pull up on yo' crew, I might just wipe your nose
Now boy, G-T-F-O
I'm crowd surfin', ghost
I'm livin' my whole dream, might crowd surf and go
I take the cloud, then go
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Writer(s): Blake Thomas Berryman
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