Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Beach Cruisin' , by - Redfoo. Song from the album Party Rock Mansion, in the genre ПопRelease date: 17.03.2016
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Party Rock
Song language: English
Beach Cruisin' |
| Cruising down the strand like «What's up?» |
| Like «What's up?» |
| Girlies in the sand, tan and buzzed, tanning butts |
| My favorite shoes on my feet, my shorts say La Freak |
| And my tank is a shirt that’s cut (Chicka ahhhhhhhhhhh) |
| Everybody think I’m a star (He's a star) |
| Riding slow, sitting low with my monkey handlebars |
| And I’m weaving through the skaters |
| And tripping on them haters |
| Cause I’m doing it real extra large |
| I got a Koozie on my brew so the cops don’t sweat me |
| They ain’t tripping on what I’m sipping on |
| Cause it look like a Pepsi |
| Ask me what I’m doing (What you doing?) |
| Ask me what I’m doing (What you doing?) |
| Ask me what I’m doing (What you doing?) |
| Ask me what I’m doing |
| I got a Koozie on my brew so the cops don’t sweat me |
| They ain’t tripping on what I’m sipping on |
| Cause it look like a Pepsi |
| Ask me what I’m doing (What you doing?) |
| Ask me what I’m doing (Uh, what are you doing?) |
| I’m at the beach, cruisin' |
| I’m at the beach, cruisin' |
| Today is the day I just cruise |
| I need to roll to the store to get some more brews |
| And I look so automatic weaving through the traffic |
| It’s a bad habit, but goddamn it, the food smooth |
| I pull up at the grocery |
| Cling cling, cling cling so they know it’s me |
| «No bikes allowed!» |
| yelled security |
| But with my beat so loud, I ain’t heard the G |
| Two girls like, «Hey, Foo!» |
| I’m like, «Yeah, baby» |
| Cru-cru-cru-cruising down the aisle |
| Weaving through the old ladies |
| That Corona is a classic so I put some in my basket |
| Pull up to the clerk, she said, «Paper or plastic?» |
| Now security is hooting and hollering |
| But I, I, I, I can’t be bothered, man |
| I’m like, ask me what I’m doing (What you doing?) |
| Ask me what I’m doing |
| (Uh, whatcha doing? What the fuck you doing?) |
| I’m at the beach, cruisin' |
| I’m at the beach, cruisin' |
| Lying on the beach feeling buzzed |
| These two girls aren’t naked, but I really wish they was |
| Then they say, «Let's go back to our crib |
| You see that beach house?» |
| I’m like «That's where y’all live?» |
| They say «We're house sitting for my parents friends» |
| I’m like «Oh, really» as I pulled down my lens |
| Winked and a blink chilling at the kitchen sink |
| Pouring two more shots, it’s really getting hot |
| Proceed to go to the jacuzzi |
| Both leading me and they showing me the booty |
| I feel it’s my duty, I feel it’s my job |
| This is the moment where I look up and thank God |
| We all got ridiculous, my kill count increases |
| They said they weren’t religious but I made them scream «Oh, Jesus, Jesus, |
| Jesus…» |
| Ay yo, Q! |
| Yeah, I just went in and got two |
| Hey man, where you at? |
| I’m at the beach cruisin' |
| Yeah, ok, well shit, yeah |
| Yeah, I’mma go pick up some more brews |
| You know what I’m saying |
| Yeah, yeah, call Dave, call Ryan, call Garcias |
| Let’s go man, where’s the party, man |
| Yeah, we gotta stay down here, you know what I’m saying |
| So we can save the, the fire pit |
| Yeah, cause they, they filling up right now |
| Yeah, I’ll be here, I’ll get the wood, man |
| Oh, you know I got the wood |
| Yeah, let’s go, say oh oh, ow ow |
| Say ooh ooh, say ooh ooh |
| Now party over here |
| Say what? |
| Party over here |
| Say what? |
| Party over here |
| Say what? |
| Now party over here |
| Say what? |