Party At The Beach House

Oh, Rank up on the beach now

Yeah Everywhere you wanna be now

I just had a dream that

I could be a grown up

Friends telling me

I pop like soda

While summer nights some of you woulda known

A kid like moi woulda blown up

Chilling naughties

Gotta rock

Lola Only fair matters like

I'm Carl Winsloba

Pop in the road trip

I got the windows low ****

We're doin this for kicks and mac soda

And when that's over

I don't wanna quit

And then moneys so cool while you quit that spending

Girs do yoga they just split and bending

If you a actress then you better quit pretending

Oh that's offending me why don't you cover up

Cause I could show you to my room get you bundled up

She took a look into my pocket got 100 bucks

I crash landed in the country club cause

I got Friends in the back, friends in the attic

All I gotta say to them is thank god for that

And we could party all damn day

And the last one to stay awake

Can thank god

From my friends in the back, friends in the hectic

All I gotta say to them is

I'm all for that

Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha

Thanks god

Cause we'll be in the house, eating up the dominoes

Living at the top of the world, geronimo

What the **** you do last night, donna knows

Man I think

I'm heading for a fall like a domino

Someone pick me up for they kicking me down