[Verse:] These public pool, bitches Ain't really mermaids Private beach Malibu, nigga! Weave up in the shade How do you, follow figure? Yeah, you that other wave She party pretty She party plenty It's like everyday I commence You to picture It's a fantasea You another Picture licker Off that tank of red Okay, celebrate, let's celebrate That aquababe, sashй Boulevard, Runway Bitches, witness bitches They've been afraid These nigga's bitches be bitches They smelling the fish's eggs She sell it bigger and bigger Difference gave it all away Seashells on my two ta-tas See she got it up on display Hooray!
[Verse 2:] We knockin' Got it poppin' like a parade Your opinion is just a option Fucker what you say? I'm looking like, I look like Niggas look away Is it a problem? Clap 'em, clock 'em, blam 'em Every chopper spray The ball like Madden The trunk clunkin' everyday I see you don't want that Rusty, rowdy type, ok? Okay, okay, huh? (Okay, okay, huh?) (Okay, okay, huh?) (Huh? Huh? Huh?)
[Verse 3:] Cinnamon, gentlemen What that connate? I be killin' 'em, killin' 'em Like murder everyday When does it get The abs on display? I hit you, spit you Lift you, dip you Get up out the way The niggas is swank My bitches is stank All these chickens Out for dollars All they get is the franks The linens is blank The mendle is paint He gon put that snorkel on We gon dip in the tank I focused I floated out the bluest ocean This smash on your set, honey? Get this shit in motion Bitches is sick These bitches be opposing Bitches see me Yes, these bitches be all open You don't want it No you don't really want it I'm drownin' all on my haters And surfin' the moment (Swimming in all these people) (bitch, surfin' homies) (Swimming in all these people) (bitch, surfin' homies)
[Verse 4] The chitter-chatter Don't really matter You silly rabbit That could get'cha G-get'cha get'cha Your carrot, sweat it All linens, fabrics I'm diving backwards And livin' ravish Aqua fancy She get the fly shit Then dip it back in Ha, ha