Shalala 'til sunset, o-yippy-yay, o-yippy-yay
Shalala 'til daybreak, oh wakey-wake, oh wakey-wake
We can run across the beach, so take my hand (now take my hand)
Like a movie scripted scene, oh we gon' dance (oh we gon' dance)
(I say...)
Shalala 'til Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
Any fuckin' day that you can name, we gon' party till we fade
Smoking up under them coconut trees
Blowing up some bubble-gum kief
Fly high, above sky rise, doing fly-bys,
So high that I give God a hi-five shit
Maybe I'm the G.O.D
Bite me coz I'm D.O.G
My tail then you caught rabies
Calling mayday it's payday, oh wait I don't give no shit
You've been working hard, I'd be chilling hard
You've been working hard, I'd be chilling hard
You've been working hard, I'd be chilling hard, hard, hard
So please honestly, tell me what you really want
What you really really want, not what they really want
Is it money, memory, or any story that you want? (that u want)
Is that love that you want? Is that lust that you want
Is it love & trust that you really really won
Balabilibilibeh, Balabilibilibeh
Bitch u talk so much but don't know what u really want
Shalala 'til sunset, o-yippy-yay, o-yippy-yay
Shalala 'til daybreak, oh wakey-wake, oh wakey-wake
We can run across the beach, so take my hand (now take my hand)
Like a movie scripted scene, oh we gon' dance (oh we gon' dance)
(I say...)
Shalala 'til Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
Any fuckin' day that you can name, we gon' party till we fade
Roll in a skate, no more hate yeah
(Wishing for a knight to unite us, to be seen
To be loved, to be righteous)
No more raid, no more riot
Raise up to obtain my highest
Hiyaa just lick my love
Close up to my dick, you know what
Oh yeah, just squirt the love
Don't take my love away
Don't take my peace away
Don't take the trust away (Oh, oh, oh)
Saturday is everyday, everyday we should celebrate
Celebrate and wake-n-bake, oh it's the real way
Shalala 'til sunset, o-yippy-yay, o-yippy-yay
Shalala 'til daybreak, oh wakey-wake, oh wakey-wake
We can run across the beach, so take my hand (now take my hand)
Like a movie scripted scene, oh we gon' dance (oh we gon' dance)
(I say...)
Shalala 'til Sunday, Monday, Tuesday
Any fuckin' day that you can name, we gon' party till we fade
Yeye, (420)
You're listening to Chinky Eyes radio, SM 420 (big booty)
So if you're tuning in right now, i just wanna let you know
Doesn't matter who you are, where you at, what you doing
Remember
We gonna turn that frown to a smile, turn that down to a crown
And that's how we gonna do it baby
Chilling in the East
Shalala motherfuckers, bye-bye