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shy grey – poolside lyrics

[chorus]
bands make her dance, yeah i got the rubber bands
pull up with my friends and the b-tches in a trance
wanna be my friend ‘cause i’m really up next
haters talking sh-t but you know i’m the man

[verse 1]
i’ma do my thing, i’ma let my b-lls hang
pull up to the getty and they lookin’ at my rings
this no biggie man, i live no shame
two iphones ‘cause i got h-lla game
one for the plug and one for the love
pull up to the scene and i’m getting h-lla hugs
when i see a shawty, i’ma go get the dub
she gone back it up, i’ma open up the trunk
i ain’t really mean to do this whole rap thing, but ever since i started all the homies bumping
so i’m really on my grind, tryna bring all the slime
one step, two step, get better rhymes
three step, four step, really on my grind
five step, six step, run the marathon
up next, no flex, real quick, big checks, quick s-x, you bet, two chains, my neck
b-tches on my mind, but only if they bad
walk in to the store, and we poppin’ off the tags
tell me what you want, i’ma cop you a bag
maybe new shirts for your mom and your dad

[castro & will]
castro: yo, will bro
will: yo, whats up, castro?
castro: ya, you see those girls in the pool bro?
will: which one?
castro: bro all of them, they’re so fine. bro, yo i think i’m gonna do something reckless, man
will: ya, like what?
castro: bro, i’m gonna jump in the pool right now, man
will: bro, you got your 4’s on!
castro: bro, i don’t care about the 4’s man, i’m gonna jump in right now!

[verse 2]
i’ma f-ck around and make your mom a fan
i’ma good kid but i might be bad
if i f-ck around don’t tell your dad
i hope i don’t get spanked
tryna have a good day
gotta big doink, 4 grams, that’s a big j
gotta big house with a pool, that’s a good day
chillin’ at the beach with my bros and some fine babes
end of the night, yeah you know gonna get laid
get laid, get paid, big bag, fine babes
homies ride the wave, turnin’ up on a tuesday
tuesday, wednesday, thursday, friday
everyday we turnin’ up the street, like it’s sat-rday

[bridge]
chillin’ on a sat-rday, i don’t give a f-ck
you know it’s castro in the cut, so all the b-tches show up
we turnin’ up right by the pool, one of the homies throw up
i got the henny in my cup and all the b-tches turn up

[verse 3]
i’m the man, with the plan, throwing’ hands, jackie chan
put it up, run it up, you don’t got no chance
f-ckin’ hating, you a fan and that’s your whole fam
bring your mom and your dad and grandma suzanne
heard through the grapevine, she got k!ller xan
only bars in my rap, i really don’t cap
all these women hang around and sit in my lap
first house on the right, yeah that’s where it’s at
if you wanna throw shade, i don’t f-ck with that
if you wanna come hang, you know where i’m at
if you wanna make some money, let’s go get a bag
if you wanna get some honeys, let’s go play some tag

[outro]
it’s castro in the cut
2019 sh-t
first house on the right

- shy grey lyrics

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