pink dreamz - got the sand lyrics
[my dreamz]
(stand for something or fall back, hey)
i got the sand like the beach
i put some hands on your beech
i got the vans on the fleek
i’m getting big like i’m meech, ay
i went and got so big, gotta pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big i broke the chair
hands in the air, like you just don’t care
hands full of money, kinda hard to get up
in the studio doing money push-ups
work out, work out, work out
playing new tracks for em, all em wanna twerk out
skrt, skrt, skrt, skrt. skrt out
new pirellis to the telly
she ready with her skirt down
i got the sand like the beach
i put some hands on your beech
i got the vans on the fleek
i’m getting big like i’m meech, ay
i went and got so big, gotta pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big i ripped my pants
hands in the air, spongebob squarepants
i don’t know how to dougie, i don’t know how to dance
girl, i know you, but i don’t know your mans
i don’t know this, i don’t know that
hit it out the park, hit it out the park
wiffle ball bat
whistle call back, whistle when you’re ready
and don’t forget to pack me a plate of mom’s spaghetti
(hold up watch me put this sh-t into action)
(hold up watch me put this sh-t into action)
(hold up watch me put this sh-t into action)
(hold up watch me put this sh-t into action)
you might have me all f-cked up, but it’s all good
i’m just doing all the things that you wish you could
and never, ever hit me up if you ever left me lone
cuz all this sh-t that i got now, i got it on my own
hid a zip for the band in the bongo
welcome to the jungle, guns and roses in the congo
f-ck you til the morning like, “baby, where’d the time go?”
i’m hot like pac, hail mary with the long throw
(i just f-cking k!lled that sh-t b-tch)
i got the sand like the beach
i put some hands on your beech
i got the vans on the fleek
i’m getting big like i’m meech, ay
i went and got so big, gotta pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, i pop these bands
i went and got so big, as big as your mom
if you’re on one, guess how many she’s on
1, 2, 3, 4, 5, or 6?
guess how many d-cks she can fit in that sh-t, i said
hit em with the mom joke, but this is no joke
this that good smoke, that’s that no throat
relax your mind, sit down and unwind
but mostly just sit down cuz this sh-t ain’t yours
it’s mine
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