SiLlY SuRf
(Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Just throw it up (ay, yeah)
Just throw it up (ay, yeah)
Man, just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
That cup, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Whatever the fuck you got (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
If you a bad bitch (yeah), come on, stand up (yeah)
If you a bad bitch (yeah), then put them hands up (yeah, yeah)
Drum major, I could put them bands up (yeah, ay)
I'm geekin' off the syrup with the FN tucked (man, wh-, bro!)
Damn, damn, damn
You said you crashed out, so, shit, you dyin' or what?
Shit, what's in your hand? Hold it up, we don't give no fucks (ay)
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
That cup, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Whatever the fuck you got (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (ay, yeah)
Just throw it up (ay, yeah)
Man, just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
That cup, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Whatever the fuck you got (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
If you a bad bitch (yeah), come on, stand up (yeah)
If you a bad bitch (yeah), then put them hands up (yeah, yeah)
Drum major, I could put them bands up (yeah, ay)
I'm geekin' off the syrup with the FN tucked (man, wh-, bro!)
Damn, damn, damn
You said you crashed out, so, shit, you dyin' or what?
Shit, what's in your hand? Hold it up, we don't give no fucks (ay)
(Ay, ay, ay, ay, yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
That cup, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Whatever the fuck you got (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Just throw it up (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your middle finger (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
Your shirt, nigga (yeah), just throw it up (yeah)
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