[Intro]
Surf, they don't want no smoke, haha
[Verse 1: Shingo!]
Bitch, get on your feet
Wipe my skeet, I'm the fucking sergeant
Why you hating? Bitch, I'm getting money, never worked at Target
Bag it up, ship it out
Pack smell like I fucking farted
All your shooters going crazy
All my shooters go retarded
Can't confront no lying bitch 'cause all they do is disregard it
Get the pack and cross him up
Like who the fuck this nigga guarding?
R.I.P. the One, yeah, that's my dog, he in that fucking garden
Blast that 40, hit two birds, one stone, now that's a fucking bargain
[Verse 2: Surf]
Mayday, mayday, mayday, mayday
My bitch in my whip like mayonnaise
You mad you don’t get no airplay
My crew come in deep like fair day, huh
You too sweet like candy
My pockets look fine and dandy
My diamonds look like it's dance they
My gang bloody like a bandaid
Bitch, these are not my garments
You look like you shop at Target
Better yet, you shop at Walmart
One of one when I cop car hard
I bleed blue and wear no cop car
Laughing to the bank like, "Harhar"
She said that I fuck too hard, hard
Diamonds shining like a star-star
[Verse 3: Shingo! & Surf]
She gon' shake her ass, it go 'round
I got clothes I cannot pronounce
All this money, need no recount
I don't need that bitch, she rebound
Money in my way, can't see now
I come through window and seat down
Drop-top, I can't use no sunroof
Combo with the hits like, one, two
Dick too hard, I knock out her tooth
Baby, throw that neck like a goose
All my niggas out here, schemin'
You cross me, I have you leaning
She all in my face, like defense
Diamonds swimming in the deep end
Will I fuck you girl? It depends
If you swallowing my semen