Oliver Francis - big surf lyrics
Oliver Francis [Alexander Francis Kelly] Columbia, Missouri, U.S. 🇺🇸
[Oliver Francis - big surf lyrics]
Rolling through the city, yeah
Rolling through the city, man
I’m lookin something wavy
Thumbing through a band
I swear I do it on the daily
Middle fingers up
I'm screaming fuck you pay me
Ice around my neck is
Something white like Shady
Since I was a youngin' I’ve
Been balling like a Sixer
Double up that Styrofoam, sipping that elixir
Blowing marijuana
Keep it wavy like it’s big surf
Knowing that I got that purple
Potion in the mixture
All I do is count big bands, throw it up
Make it rain when she do a pole dance
Pour it up, double cup, yeah
She wanna slow dance
Bullets flyin' through the air, we ain't
Throwin' no hands, oh man
God damn
Oh man, got these bitches on my nuts, man
Here we go again
You might see me in the
Club pushing by the doorman
Got that green and purple stuff and
We gon' be smoking, smoking
Smoking
All I really know is rolling swishers
All I really know is blowing
Doja with some bitches
All I really know is getting paper
Since I was a youngin I
Been balling like a Laker
All I really know is rolling swishers
All I really know is blowing
Doja with some bitches
All I really know is getting paper
Since I was a youngin I
Been balling like a Laker
Don't tell me you cried 'cause
I know that you didn't
Don't tell me you love me
I know I'm just trippin'
Cause you tore down my ego, and I listened
Why did I listen?
Don't tell me you cried 'cause
I know that you didn't
Don't tell me you love me
I know I'm just trippin'
Cause you tore down my ego, and I listened
Why did I listen?