[Intro] ST4T1C

High up in the sky I'm in space

Undercover all over my waist

Spent like 15 racks in LA

Coulda bought a reup grab the K

Bitch I do this shit like everyday

Sell yo hoe a line I'm getting paid

Brand new Lambo truck no Escalade

Brand new lines of codeine in my name

[Verse 1] Huey Can't Surf

She say I don't pay attention so I say OK

Got guap in my hand cuz I been working all day

Just saw a cop ima have to take a pass cross state

This bitch said he wants some smoke I'm like OK-OK

I think I'm OK

How you never meeting them bitches in the fucking hallway

Half these rappers claim that they jugg but they just really all fake

Ain't no body swaggin as hard as me no way

[Verse 2] Huey Can't Surf

OK-OK-OK-OK-Oh-OK-Oh

OK alright

Steady going through these eighth packs alright

Told him he ain't getting shit man alright

I been fucking on this bitch yea alright

Ima make sure that all my boys are alright

[Bridge] Huey Can't Surf

OK-OK-OK

Smoking two packs a day

OK taking three to the face

Ain't no problem got four on my face

Its OK-its OK-its OK-OK-OK

Ah-OK Ah-OK

OK-OK-OK

[Outro] Huey Can't Surf

Three pints to face its OK

Fucking bitches yesterday and today

Fucking bitches last night and tonight

Got lean pour it in a dirty sprite

Aye its alright