Issbrokie Beach Day! Lyrics

[Intro]
It's 4 o'clock in the mornin' and my neighbors want me to shut the f*ck up, probably
But I'm 'boutta drop another freestyle on yo head top, 'cause f*ck it
Yeah
Just did a successful show in my hometown
Feelin' like that bitch right now
Where that kick at?
Here we go
Baddie (Ayy), baddie (Ayy), baddie (Ayy), baddie (Ayy)

[Chorus]
Dummy, beach day
Bitches shakin' ass, it's a free day
Sweepstakes, sell out hometown on a weekday
Canned beef queen, and I'm the ruler, feel like BK
He say, she say, it don't change what we pay, bitch
This that typa shit you hittin' replay
And catch it, you ain't never heard yet, like a cliche
510 to the 925 in the East Bay
Might move to LA, bitch, we gay but we 'kay
Is became

[Verse 1]
Where the head splitter for that bitch?
East side, but I'm from the West, feelin' like that bitch
Underground, but I'm really up now, gettin' rich
If yo' thotty wanna cut me, I get evil on the shit
I'm a guap-getter, trendsetter in this bitch
I got trans hoes feelin' like they did it with this shit
Twitter talkin' tough, [?], bring it to the pit
Got my bitch panties on my face, she clinging to the dick, bitch, what?
I ain't never tweaked a little bit
All this money got 'em lyin' through they teeth a little bit
Family members hit me up, like, you ain't readin' on my shit
Talk a lot, and you get blocked 'cause I ain't readin' through your fits
Get your— get your— get your—

[Chorus]
Dummy, beach day
Bitches shakin' ass, it's a free day
Sweepstakes, sell out hometown on a weekday Canned beef queen, and I'm the ruler, feel like BK
He say, she say, it don't change what we pay, bitch
This that typa shit you hittin' replay
And catch it, you ain't never heard yet, like a cliche
510 to the 925 in the East Bay
Might move to LA, bitch, we gay but we 'kay
Is became

[Verse 2]
Totin' two straps like a poly dyke
Molly nice, shawty wanna f*ck me, and she prolly might prolly ride
Prolly beat it up like it's a Baki fight
On that, then she on the list, she did naughty nice
Lil' baddie type
She like how my lips look, glossy type
She like on my man, tryna fade, yeah, I thought he might (Reload)
Get my bitch to slugger up my shawty pipe
La-di-da-di, chopper gon' leave him choppy, he salami sliced
Beat her down, pick her up
Beat her better down, pick her up
Clean her up, and then I beat her sweaty now
I'm a freak, bitch, we gon' have to change the beddin' out (Booty call)
Tryna beat it up again, she wetter now
It's a, it's a, it's a, it's a

[Chorus]
Dummy, beach day
Bitches shakin' ass, it's a free day
Sweepstakes, sell out hometown on a weekday
Canned beef queen, and I'm the ruler, feel like BK
He say, she say, it don't change what we pay, bitch
This that typa shit you hittin' replay
And catch it, you ain't never heard yet, like a cliche
510 to the 925 in the East Bay
Might move to LA, bitch, we gay but we 'kay

[Outro]
ISSBROKIE, dummy
Your ho is going
She said she wanted to f*ck to my music, so we did, haha
Bitch, f*ck you
Haha, my bad