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surf club - surf$up lyrics

[intro]
dont rave on the tour bus
shoutout to blvckdiamond
hey, hey, hey, hey

[chrous]
the paparazzi wave like they know us
these b-tches on parade when we show up
don’t f-cking rave on the tour bus
we just made a wave now the surf’s up
smoke it to the face, now i’m turnt up
trying to take my b-tch like your burnt bro ( your burn)
don’t f-cking rave on the tour bus
we just made a wave now the surf’s up

[verse 1]
they wanna try me
now you gotta buy me [?]
i’m rocking jovani and y-3
it’s gold on my body
my b-tch is exotic
i got cartier on the wrist
every track i get a swish
i swear to god i don’t miss
hop on the jet, i got your b-tch on my lips
i told her bring all her friends
we 30 deep on the party bus
she got her nose in antarctica
i hit the blunt then i power up
pick up the cheque and i count it up
and she just wanna hang on the tour bus
i told her bring her friends cause there is more of us
they wanna ride wave, baaaby
they wanna ride wave, wanna ride wave

[verse 2]
now i’m not trying to be rude
but hey little b-tch we choosing you
cop some louis vuitton shoes
has a god changing mood
[?] say watch your b-tch
beartrap yea thats the clique
i bring one the party
i might leave with your b-tch
i gotta get on the road
girl just hit me on the phone
told them its to get on
this what they want
i just give them what they want
[?] seen/scene at the mall
and she just wanna hang on the tour bus
they wanna ride wave, i’m like surf’s up
and she gon say my name, say name
no rihanna, ima hit them with the work brah

- surf club lyrics

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