Malibooty Colette Carr (Ft. Ya Boy)

[Ya Boy:]
Ain't nothing but a Malibu Party

[Colette Carr:]
27 miles, scenic beauty

Got a pocketful of hunks, gon' make some change
Got a pocketful of ones, gon' make it rain
Gotta rock it 'til we're dumb and make it bang
And bein' in the boot don't mean you're famous
Wipe these like a kid in the candy store
While she needs a sip to dance some more
Malibu rum, takin' you out and droppin' it down like your bank account

Summertime beach-town girls (yeah!)
Summertime beach-town girls
Summertime beach-town girls (yeah!)
Summertime bеach-town girls

[Ya Boy:]
Yeah
Pacific Coast Highway, my way
Gettin' high on the bеach, I might fly away
Got my Corona, my marijuana
My beach bunny in a Maula Bona
Open the lamp bowl [?], light girls shit there
Half-in, smashed off, woo! Rick Flare!
Malibu blowin' on it's homegrown
And I'm so gone; E.T., phone home