This is a song about "Surfer boys"

Shades: lv was a little dough

Fuck boys just keep envyin , (slow)

And i'll knuckle up with any fucking one of you fuck boys

All you smokers reggie i'm in the telley making a bunch of noise

More props. r.i.p., my poor pops

Just show them boys whos boss

The dirty south boys,i just thank god i made it out boys,

I should have been named joyce, so we can rejoice in my choice,

No blunts, lil' bro wan' roll up joints

I think she's probably done with boys

My swagger's straight through the roof, bitch

Boys took his brain hostage,

Simply out of this world by choice

You can't forget run d.m.c., the beastie boys,

You reflect in this heart of mine

Cuz damn that boys mighty fine