Malibu - Aire Atlantica, Chancellor Warhol

Perfect

Yeah, I just came for the sun rays you know

Ha

I pull up, I skrrt out

Was broke then, I ball now

Like Curry, like king James

The palm trees, they gon' sway

My car chill, that’s cool whip

My car chill, that’s cool whip

And your girl she gon' ride

Hold on tight, Kung-fu grip

Ride my wave like Cali

Spent my days in Cali

Bought that ring, we marry

Probably die in Cali

What I’m livin' is my time

Paid in full, no call sign

With my homies, they gon' shine

With my homies, they gon' shine

I just love the way the sun shine on you, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

And I know, you ain’t nothing like the last one

You ain’t nothing like the last one, baby

Heard your man talkin' reckless

Hundred thousand on a checklist

We just hang it like the necklace

Balenciaga, own the freshest

Swimming in them like a whale fish

Swimming in them like Mike Phelps

Floatin' on them like jet skis

You can’t mess up my wind breeze

Man it’s like they don’t come cheap

Except my verses don’t come free

Except my verses don’t come free

Except my verses don’t come free

She gon' come when I call her

She gon' come when I call her

She go broke with a baller

Want my time but it’s all of

I just love the way the sun shine on you, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

And I know, you ain’t nothing like the last one

You ain’t nothing like the last one, baby

I just love the way the sun shine on you, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

And I know, you ain’t nothing like the last one

You ain’t nothing like the last one, baby

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama

We gon' take a couple sips of Malibu, mama