Malibooty

(albüm: Sex Sells Stay Tooned - 2010)

[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 being 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, taking you out and dropping it down like your bank account

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

[Ya Boy:]
Yeah
Pacific Coast Highway, my way
Getting high on the beach, 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 blowing on it's homegrown
And I'm so gone; E.T., phone home

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

[Colette Carr:]
Ain't nothing wrong with a lil cake on me
We got Malibu looking like a bakery
Now she's like the kid in the candy store
While he's trying to peek in her panty drawer
Not mad at you; cake is the answer
Malibu-shake, belly dancer
Girl's got junk, working that samba
Breezy day, PCH
Living life the easy way
Coastin, red-cup toasting
Wiggling toes in the sand by the ocean

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

Summertime beach-town girls
Summertime beach-town girls
Summertime beach-town...