Lyrics Oliver Francis – hang 10

Splash bitch
Yahhhhhhh

Drop the top on a high-end sports car
Need a bad bitch in a Calvin Klein sports bra (squad!)

Fiji water on my wrists, wrists
Hoes all on my dick ’cause I look like Richie Rich
I got hoes who like to sip so we pourin’ up the tech, up the tech
Bathing Ape phone case, CDG crew neck

I’m a stoner, I’m a stoner, homeowner
Jewelry so depressed, call it bitchpolar (gang, gang, gang)
Drop the top, got no roof, I been smokin’ on some boof
I been chillin’ with a bitch who says she like the way I do, ey

I wear so much Ralph, I should hit the golf course (gang, gang, gang)
I just got a tattoo on my dick of a Ferrari horse
Yeah, its pretty boy clique, I’ma be that shit forever
Yeah, I pour myself a deuce and I feel lighter than a feather

Do this shit forever like I’m Drizzy Drake, ey
I roll up a Backwood, take it to the face
You’ll find me in the Kame House twistin’ up the dank
I pass that shit to Master Roshi, he fell on his face

I’m lookin’ wavy as usual and my bitch is beautiful
Yeah I’m smokin’ doobies with my woman, shit is mutual
While they be turnin’ up, we be turnin’ down
Yeah, go and break a swisher down

Go on pass it to your homie, head up in a cloud
And I been chillin’ with some bitches, say they love my style
And every time I hit the stu, man, it’s nothin but fye
I tell that bitch like «what it do», girl, don’t hit my line

I’m lookin’ like the silver surfer, way my jewelry shine
And shawty, she my surfer girl with her tan lines
I’m smokin’ doobies and you know we sippin’ red wine
It’s sangria on the beach all the damn time
It’s palm trees in my blunt all the damn time
I smoke weed so I dunno the damn time
Don’t ask me about shit, I’m on my damn grind
I’m so clean bitch, go and get a wet wipe

Splash