This is a song about "A beach"

My flag has been seen from south beach out to vegas

And if she have it, she gon' change her blackberry status

Treat a broad outside like i got five thou when i'm out y'all know i don't reach

Politicians are getting back-hand bribes, sittin' on a damn beach,

Don't murder me murder me, killa a nigga in his sleep

I live on the beach gurls outside bikinis in the street

Grab some friends start playing footy on the beach

And we gon' take it do max but i don't know screech

A grain of sand on the beach, a droplet in the ocean.

I spit that garden of game, look at the hoes on him

And it's like, finding a kit-kat in a sand dune, at the beach

Walked up and started to creep behind her, you reached within her reach

From a couple feet awaybut stay away

On the beach of saint-tropez, but your man don’t lay

Choose the smoothest truest bleakest speechless out of reach

Hitting the mary jane and fucking ms. stacy on the beach