This is a song about "Virginia beach"

304 thats west virginia hoe, thats where i started and where i rep bro.

I told her i love that pussy, she think we a couple though

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

A bunch of senseless bullshit, we don't get days on the beach,

We can leave before midnight for sure

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

She bend it over, make that thing look like a work of art

Going to the beach, hope i don't get bit by a shark

Aiyyo, them niggas from the three two, said i can't breeze through

You fuckers hella fat, like whales imma bout to beach you

I'll a hurt a little #birdies #feet, #eagle got the #early #reach,

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

I'm like the hot sand on the beach that ignites your feet

Chrome lips on the forgi's damn near swallowing the street