Party at the Beach House

[Hoodie Allen] I just had a dream, I could be a grownup Friends telling me I'mma pop like soda Wild summer night while some of y'all woulda known That a kid like moi would've blown up Chilling out East, got a rock Lola Only family matters like I'm Carl Winslow but Pop in the road trip, I got the windows low shit We doin' this for kicks I'm Matt Stover When that's over I don't want a quick ending Money's so cool why you quit that spending Girls do yoga they just split and bending If you act this 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 a hundred bucks I crash landed in the country club cause I got [Hook] Friends in the bay, friends in the Hamptons All I got to say to them is thank God for that And we could party all damn day and the last one to stay awake Thank God for my friends in the bay, friends in the Hamptons All I got to say to them is I'm on the map Thank God for that [Hoodie Allen] Say we in the house, eating up the Dominoes Living at the top of the world, geronimo What the fuck we do last night, Donna knows Man I think I'm heading for a fall like a domino Someone pick me up or 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 RJF are really in the league now With no beach house, just a sand bucket we could shovel dreams Or we could hitchhike and make it by other means But if I sit tight, I'm sinking the submarine And sipping bubbles I'd just rather sip the bubbly Yes, so let the chef cook the souffle Eating food and liquor with my food and liquor, Lupe Who'd a pick a better opportunity than a new day Bitches trying to grab me a bouquet cause I got [Hook 3X]