Cru -cru -cru -cruising down the strand
like what's up, like what's up
My favorite shoes on my feet,
Everybody think I'm a star
with my monkey handle bars
And I'm weaving through the skaters
Ain't tripping on them haters
Cuz I'm doin it real extra large
I got a coosy on my brew,
They ain't trippin on what I'm sippin on,
I got a coosy on my brew,
They ain't trippin on what I'm sippin on,
I'm at the beach cruisin'
I'm at the beach cruisin'
Today is the day I just cruise
I need to roll to the store
weaving through the traffic
It's a bad habit, but God damn it,
Cling, cling, cling, cling, so they notice me
No bikes allowed, yelled security
But with my beat so loud,
Two girls like, hey, boo,
Weaving through the old ladies
So I put some in my basket
She said, paper or plastic?
But I -I -I -I can't be bothered, man
I'm like, ask me what I'm doing
I'm at the beach, cruisin'
I'm at the beach, cruisin'
Flyin' on the beach, feelin' buzzed
These two girls aren't naked,
but I really wish they was
And they say, let's go back to our crib
You see that beach house,
I'm like, that's where y 'all live
They say we're house -sittin'
chillin' at the kitchen sink
We proceed to go to the jacuzzi
and they showin' me the booty
where I look up and thank God
They said they weren't religious,
Hey yo Q, yeah I just went in
I'm at the beach cruising
Yeah, yeah, call Dave, call Ryan, call Garcia's,
let's go man, we're supposed party, man.
Yeah, we gotta stay down here,
you know what I'm saying,
so we can save the fire pit.
Yeah, cause they filling up right now.
Yeah, I'll be here, I'll get the wood, man, oh,
you know I got the wood, haha, yeah, let's
Girl say oh -oh, oww -oww,