Larry Fisherman
Wanted in Malibu
We wrecking boats flamingoes

Reality
So unfamiliar
Obsessed with the text barely heard of
I'm a Timberwolve rap game Kevin Love
Every night dishing out a two dub
My hands clean, even in the mud
Rocking OJ glove smoking Supersonic bud
Got me stuck like tires in the mud
I was born with big dreams, my sleeping ain't done
In some gym shorts and slippers
She going to sleep after what a muthafucka slipped her
No more thoughts
Before last blink
She sniffed her nose off
Like a fucking Sphinx
Addicted to that blow
I ain't talking bout Chicago
Windy city tunnel flow
This happened a while ago
I was riding on that boat
And I wrecked into a flamingo

We rocking boats flying on flamingoes

And I don't mean that boat and hoes
I mean boats and hoes and them dirty flamingoes