Rardy - Gnarly lyrics

[Hook: Via Streets] Swisher fulla grams Serving fecal in a can I rock out, I think I'm gnarly Get more plays than iCarly Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly Get more plays then iCarly Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly, Carly [Verse 1: Rardy] Look All I do is smoke, all I do party Swag surfed yo b**h, all I told her gnarly Silent g, long hair, blaze like Marley n***as be thinking they boss, but they really employee I ball on your a** in the finals, average 40, Jordan on Barkley Don't buy they game, they lame, it's sampled, Stevie on Cosby A touch of wonder, I'm gifted, lifted, you kids belong in car seat You just a small town b**h tryna escape, Varsity Blues Darcy I hate when you n***as be rapping I just drown ya voice out my head and listen to beat I'm thinkin' I'm already going platinum if I grab every track for the cd from my n***a Via Streets They told me the flow that I'm spitting, is like God talking to Moses, so I wrote the sh** stoned Pimps like us take over sh**, PLUTOS, a b**h is a female dog they just wanna bone, they do My n***as is here, I brought the whole crew, what you tryna get into? Sex on the beach while it's raining, I promise some sh** you ain't use to I'm changing the game, just stay in your lane, if you hating it ain't meant for you We crashing the web like Sam and iCarly so you should get used to dude [Hook] [Verse 2: Dige] Party hardy, me and Rardy, we be going in I got that fix yo face sh**, call that Collagen Cocaine on her a**, Cognac on her navel I treat your main girl, like my coffee table, uh We be rocking while you sleeping, please believe that we holding sh** down Clown bozos with the fam out the pound, by the gram, next thing I be snoozing on the ground What's that sound, oh yeah, that's work, in the studio, no shoes, no shirt Baby there's no problems, we just mobbing, maybe did it wrong but I coulda done worst I'm just finding my stride, living my life by the day, can't give a f** what you say We just chopping the samples, then rocking them beats and then knocking them boots into next week Ain't nothing sweet in my game, you could do it too but it wouldn't be the same We just posted in the rain, now soak it up, grab a red cup then fill that up I'm leaning off green, no dirty sprite, see a pretty lady, aye, what that smell like I'm just clowning out with my set, he could get you wet, I got you drowning Surf that wave, I'm radical, gnarly, drink and smoke, I'm sober hardly Hit your line like where's that party, get more play than iCarly [Hook] [Verse 3: Via Streets] Numbers game, I think they need a comma Wheat bread, egg, cheese, bologna I'm Kakrot, and this is Buu Saga A insider, suga water I got p**nstar contenders and backside booty benders Zumba, LA Fitness and Gold Gym members Mrs. Parker, Mrs. Parker I need a training partner And drive her like a Chevrolet, I need somewhere to park her Drinking beers at 3:30 in the morning Vamping, vaporizing, lame b**hes boring Gargoyles, spooge on hard boil Gargamel snatching Smurf b**hes on our soil I been rap, since kick flip on Kamikaze I been sick, since TB, I'm Rob Zombie Name my b**hes Carmex, they love to lip bomb me I rock out, I'm laced in, you can't slip knot me