MANWOLVES - Beaches Lyrics

Palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
40 ounces and 40 blunts
smoking kush but I'm spreading love

Palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
40 ounces and 40 blunts
smoking kush but I'm spreading love

Midwest, get like me
never met a motherfucker fresh like me
all these motherfuckers wanna get like me
but imma just do it, like Nike

fresher than the betters, young trendsetter
don't call me by my name, Young Holy sounds better
chillin' at the beach no matter what weather
trine get that cash till my waist gets fatter

eatin' out my dinner, my breakfast, my lunch
parties on the East Side, we spike the punch
I'm coolin' like a fridge in that hot heat
sand between my toes, with some hotties

but love no thotties, i don't trust cupid
no intuition in my vision when i act stupid
these facts aren't proven, but i'm no loser
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palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
forty ounces and forty blunts
smoking kush but i'm spreading love

palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
forty ounces and forty blunts
smoking kush but i'm spreading love

never look past me
i am a god but i need no blast me
and i don't want you to ever ask me
i still see my grade ever time i eat my miskey-d's

and that's just a mystery
mystery, on the wall
my ego stands about six feet tall
taller than me but i still act better
livin' like this, wanna be young forever

uh, so what's happening
you a little girl why you reaching'
wait your turn in rotation
you can get some burn on these beaches

and i know and i know,
and i know and i know,
no worries on my mind
no montana but I'm friends sometimes

palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
forty ounces and forty blunts
smoking kush but i'm spreading love

palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
forty ounces and forty blunts
smoking kush but i'm spreading love

yup, i hit B
got my tie-dye shit all up on me
speakers blastin drake, cuban, eazy,
NWA someone get forties

yeah, watch out for five-oh
young kids not looking like a blindfold
once get passed around like it's a merry-go
and if you see me walking, then then there i go (there he go!)

awww shit, be happy for the man
dope broke kid, you would never understand
even in the winter, i be searching for the sand
fuck ????? and a girl on my hand

yeah, imma get a million
workin til i die, workin with the band
whipping up sands, whipping for the fans
whipping in the jeep, whipping in the vans

palm trees and peaches
white girls and beaches
forty ounces and forty blunts
smoking kush but i'm spreading love

i'm spreading love
i'm spreading love
i'm spreading love
yeah, yeah, yeah
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