That Thong (On My Feet)

I'm talking about the flip-lops West Coast feet heat, let's go rock Slide out the bed with the sun on my dome Crack a modello, check my phone Summer breeze, I don't need no shoes Got my toes out, catching coast of views BBQ lit, got the lawn chair slouch Thawing on my feet and my vibes pronounced Not Victoria's Secret, but it's still a flex Cause my flip game's strong like a West Side bet I wear em raw, I feel the heat in my step You got sneakers in the summer, that's a big ol' L I'm flopping down Venice like a king on a float Pullin' baddies in slides and a pineapple coat You talkin' lace, I talkin' in strapped toe, bangin' When I step in the room, it's a flip-flop Bang that dough on my feet