Beach Is Better

Hit ya ass on the celly

'Cause I ain't got time

To be arguing with your ass

If you ain't really ready

Girl, why you never ready?

For as long as you took

You better look like Halle Berry

Or Beyoncé, shit then we gettin' married

I brought sand to the beach

'Cause my beach is better

You can keep ya beach

'Cause that beach whatever

Started out at The Darby

Ended up at one Oak

Left the house with a hunnid grand

Ended up near broke

Don't get mad at me

I'm buying bucket after bucket

When it's gone, I'm like fuck it

I replace it with another one

Can't take this money with you

Burn this shit up like I'm Richard

**** asking, is the oven on?