Surf Tommy Cash

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[Intro]
Yeah, ah
Ah, yeah!

[Hook]
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf on her underwear
Surf

[Verse 1]
You're a game, can't st-stop playin' you
You're in my menu, my bad tattoo
Mami's punani is working voodoo
If you'd be a drug, couldn't stop trippin' you
On my junky moods, you're known in my hood
I could go straight for a week without food
You're the acne on my face
With me take you to every place
I'll be solo, you're my bass
Let's make a band, sit on my face
Somewhere between good and bad
Somewhere between too much and never had
Somewhere between rock and rap
Somewhere between nature and lab
Yeah!