Ocean Spray

Sippin' on ocean spray
Look how much I made today
Bad thot coolin' with me
Feels like a holiday
Yeah
Eric fucking Hammer on the one’s and two’s
Finna scoop your girl man I can’t lose
All that I know is I’m taking my cues
'Bout to go back and correct all the news
Pop out the 'rari and her eyes look starry
And I’m only kinda sorry
That I’m this fucking tarty
But shit it’s my party
So let’s get it starting
But shit it’s my party
So let’s get it starting
If you ask me
I did it for my team
The fortune that it holds
And the story it will bring
And all the little things
Angel with no wings
Lag check your ping
But let me try a ting
Leave me alone I gotta back to check
Weapons and hammer in the stu' that’s a bet
All you gotta know is that the beat’s gonna wreck
This beats tryna battle and I’m going for the neck
Shoot my shots and they all get wet
Talking bout your girl that I just met
Is she gonna tell you man no not yet
You’re just an air ball I’m nothing but net
Sippin' on ocean spray
Look how much I made today
Bad thot coolin' with me
Feels like a holiday
She workin' it all day
Any time she wanna spray
Any time she wanna flip
Every day’s an up-tick
Sippin' on ocean spray
Sippin' on ocean spray
Distorting the newest wave
No time for any delay
Playing with her spill way
Sippin' on ocean spray
Sippin' on ocean spray
Look how much I made today
Bad thot coolin' with me
Feels like a holiday