Darty

Ayy Mr. Taco Bell, you think we got a hit on our hands?
(Let's go)
Having tons of fun (Yeah)
In the summer sun (Nice)
We're at the pool don't need to ask us where we came from (Crunch)
Flip it from the front (Whoa)
Beat em 5 to one (Dang)
Another sign July is gonna be a great month (Ayy)
Sitting in the breeze (Breeze)
Sipping up a freeze (Ahh Ahh)
So excited Minion movie's boutta release (Can't wait)
Roadway through the trees (Trees)
Leave it up to me (We're safe)
If we're walking destinations not a far reach
Livin' (Livin')
Don't blink or you might miss it (Miss it)
Not the time to be distant (Distant)
Might make some bad decisions (-cisions)
So deep we could be diggin' (Diggin')
Three tries for suits to fit in (Fit in)
So hard this beat is hittin' (Hittin')
Might go out if you're willing cause we're bound to get attention
Don't worry if I ever really seem off
Might just mess around and fill a neighborhood with small frogs
Lookin' like vanilla but you know it's never served soft
Bet he thought he'd catch us but we made him have to switch jobs
The sun is out (The sun is out)
The tarp is down (The tarp is down)
We got the hoes pourin' in they coming straight from town
Got a Mike's in hand
Feet in the sand
Summer getting lit
Goin' just as planned
God damn we all got Hondas in this bitch (Vroom)
Got tan up on the tarp it's like a sauna in this bitch (Hot)
He must be from Africa cuz he a Ghana in this bitch (He a Ghana)
Can't say much bout Altria
We cause problems in this bitch (We jump the fence)
And we ballin' at the CarMax court
Ballin in my lemon shorts
Get this man a charger port
Don't let him in the pillow fort (Nah nah nah)
Our mission ain't like fetuses
This some shit you can't abort (Nope)
We pissin' with our penises
The jug is what we're waiting for (Ya ya ya)
507 Cokesburg Lane
Pull up every night
Y'all be tryna call me gay
I only hit like twice (That's nothing)
What the fuck's Toronto we know West Club is the 6
How you so obese when I'm aesthetic and I'm rich (Yuh)
If each mile was a dolla the Accords a hunned bands (Ey yo)
Yo girl call me Waka Flocka cuz I hit it with no hands (That's right)
Why go swimming at the beach
We just digging in the sand (Yah yah yah yah)
But these hoes are all so feral
I gave up on making plans (Ba ba ba ba)
Understand what he's saying even tho he makes no sense (God damn)
He just revving in the parking lot
And streeters take offense (Skrt skrt)
BR. boys we don't go camping
Cause our vibe is never tents (Man that's goofy)
And the crib is fully ours, I can't imagine paying rent (Huh)
The sun is out (The sun is out)
The tarp is down (The tarp is down)
We got the hoes pourin' in they coming straight from town
Got a Mike's in hand
Feet in the sand
Summer getting lit
Goin' just as planned
The sun is out (The sun is out)
The tarp is down (The tarp is down)
We got the hoes pourin' in they coming straight from town
Got a Mike's in hand
Feet in the sand
Summer getting lit
All is fine and dand



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