Freddie Dredd — Summer Beach

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All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach
All Summer Beach

I’m just gonna sit here let it blow
Pay the toll
I am in control
Mothafucka’ dig that hole
I ain’t one to play with
Fuckin’ damage play the fuckin’ playlist
Phone, in my hand now leave that motha’ fucka’ dead
Ain’t no fuckin’ clone, Ima’ stand here all alone
With the thought-in my mind that your body still alive
Scopin’ like I’m in a fuckin’ dream
Trippin’ off a bean
Livin’ lavish, I’m just havin’ fun with my fuckin’ team
Ima’ stay posted at the summer beach bitch (Summer Beach)
Where you can always find me chillin’ with the dead snitch
And I let your body go, in the ocean now we know that you’re floating safely, bodies pasty killin’ bustas is so tasty

Ima’ stay posted at posted the summer beach bitch
Ima’ stay posted at posted the summer beach bitch
Ima’ stay posted at posted the summer beach bitch
Ima’ stay posted at posted the summer beach bitch