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"Party At The Beach House"


Oh, wake up on the beach now
Yeah
We everywhere you wanna be now
Yep
I just had a dream - I could be a grown up
Friends telling me I'm a pop like soda
Wild summer night, well some of you woulda known
A kid like moi woulda blown up
Chilling out east
Gotta rock Lola
Only fair matters like I'm Carl Winslo, But
Pop in the road trip
I got the windows low shit
We're doin this for kicks - I'm Matt Stompra
And when that's over I don't wanna quick ending
And then moneys so cool while you quit that spending
Girs do yoga they just split and bending
If you acting sinister then 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

'Cause I got
Friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons
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
For my friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons
All I gotta say to them is I'm all for that
Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha
Thank God for that

Cause we'll be in the house, eating up the dominoes
Living at the top of the world, Geronimo
What the fuck you do last night, donna knows
Man I think I'm heading for a fall like a domino
Someone pick me up 'fore they kicking me down
I don't usually score - so here's the rebound
Woody Harrelson - I kept my feet on the ground
But - me and Andre Ethier really in the league now,
With no beach house
Just a sand bucket - we can shovel dreams
Or we can hitchhike and make it by other means
But if I sit tight, I'm sinking the submarine,
And sipping bubbles, I just rather sip the bubb-er-ly

Yes, so let the chef cook the souffle,
Eating food n liquor with my food n liquor lupe
Who'da picka better opurtun'er than a new day
Bitches tryna grabba me a bouquet,

'Cause I got
Friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons
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
For my friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons
All I gotta say to them is I'm all for that
Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha
Thanks God for that

'Cause I got
Friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons
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
For my friends in the bank, friends in the Hamptons
All I gotta say to them is I'm all for that
Uh-ha, yeah uh-ha yeah uh-ha
Thanks God for that

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