BEACH DAY! Lyrics – ISSBROKIE

Read the full BEACH DAY! lyrics by ISSBROKIE from the album SWAGGOT! (B SIDE) along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Issbrokie’s music, you can also explore 2T1L! and ALREADY KNEW IT FREESTYLE!, two other songs by Issbrokie.

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

[Chorus]
Dummy, beach day

B!tches shaking 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, b!tch
This that typa s*it you hitting replay
And catch it, you ain’t never heard yet, like a cliche
(??) 9-to-5 in the East Bay
Might move to LA, b!tch, we gay but we ‘kay
Is became

[Verse 1]
Where the head splitter for that b!tch?
East side, but I’m from the West, feeling like that b!tch
Underground, but I’m really up now, getting rich
If yo’ thotty wanna cut me, I get evil on the s*it
I’m a guap-getter, trendsetter in this b!tch
I got trans hoes feeling like they did it with this s*it
Twitter talking tough, (??), bring it to the pit
Got my b!tch panties on my face, she clinging to the d!ck, b!tch, what?
I ain’t never tweaked a little bit
All this money got ’em lying through they teeth a little bit
Family members hit me up, like, you ain’t reading on my s*it
Talk a lot and you get blocked ’cause I ain’t reading through your fits
Get your— get your— get your—

[Chorus]
Dummy, beach day
B!tches shaking 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, b!tch
This that typa s*it you hitting replay
And catch it, you ain’t never heard yet, like a cliche
(??) 9-to-5 in the East Bay
Might move to LA, b!tch, we gay but we ‘kay
Is became

[Verse 2]
Toting two straps like a poly dyke
Molly nice, shawty wanna fu*k 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 b!tch 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, b!tch, we gon’ have to change the bedding 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
B!tches shaking 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, b!tch
This that typa s*it you hitting replay
And catch it, you ain’t never heard yet, like a cliche
(??) 9-to-5 in the East Bay
Might move to LA, b!tch, we gay but we ‘kay

[Outro]
ISSBROKIE, dummy
Your ho is going
She said she wanted to fu*k to my music, so we did, haha
B!tch, fu*k you
Haha, my bad