FREDDIE DREDD - Summer Beach lyrics

[FREDDIE DREDD - Summer Beach lyrics]

All Summer Beach summer Beach
Summer Beach summer Beach
Summer Beach summer Beach
Summer Beach summer Beach
Summer Beach summer Beach

I'm just gonna sit here let it blow
Pay the toll i am in control
Mothafucka' dig that hole
I ain't one to play with
Fuckin' damage play the fuckin' playlist
Phone, in my hand now
Leave that mothafucka' dead
Ain't no fuckin' clone
Ima' stand here all alone
With the thought-in my mind that
Your body still alive
Scopin' like I'm in a fuckin' dream
Trippin' off a bean livin' lavish
I'm just havin' fun with my fuckin' team
Ima' stay posted at the summer beach, bitch
(Summer Beach) where you can always find me
Chillin' with the dead snitch
And I let your body go, in the ocean
Now we know that you're floating safely
Bodies pasty killin' bustas is so tasty

Ima' stay posted at the summer beach, bitch
Ima' stay posted at the summer beach, bitch
Ima' stay posted at the summer beach, bitch
Ima' stay posted at the summer beach, bitch

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