Yo sick soul patch bro
By the way you look like Vanilla Ice
Dude thank you
That's exactly what I was going for
Dude for a second I was like am
I eating lunch with Vanilla Ice
When did we set that up
And then I was like no Xan the Man
It's me your boy Xan
Xander dude
Xan
Paddy Stax flew through with a sack of rhymes
Fresh do and a soul patch I'm on cloud nine
My view is the Mavic 2 way above the pines
Sipping brew in the blue lagoon maybe white wine
Now I'm primed to unwind tequila with a lime
Jtown I ain't blind these Iceland chicks are fine
I'm inclined to smash under the Northern Lights
Recline in the grass what an incredible sight
Better than a Colorado edible whiling at a festival
Bobbing to the beat while this model's getting sensual
Mobbin in the street with the fiends from Kex Hostel
Bunch of rowdy travelers things are getting comical
Munching on some brownies provided by the townies
Where's Black Doug I think they gave us groundies
Thankfully they found me now let's loop the Golden Circle
This place is a wonderland more potent than the purple
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
It's the soul patch bros reppin' purple and gold
A trio of American blokes getting stoked
Waterfalls splashing down like musical notes
Ryan told me about Iceland so I knew I had to go
Grab the GoPro before we rolled I told my bro Joel
Balling out making dope videos is the goal
This man's got the steady hands smooth pans Taylor
Ryguy where's the next hike grab my inhaler
Now we on this lit trip cruising in a sick whip
Perusing purple fields of Vik snapping quick pics
Feeling like Bryce from Real Bros watch me kick flip
Drip dripping in the hot springs bout to skinny dip
She's undressing and I'm expressing interest
Oh damn she's a Swiss chick Miss can I get a kiss
Now I'm in pure bliss mixing my Bisquick
Hop on in you know how to drive stick shift
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
Verse three yes please so I'll master the E's
We're gonna take a peek at this sweet geography
Capture the grandiosity of black sand beach
My skills with the Ronin S oh so steez
Pair it with the A7iii now we stacking cheese
Quite literally Ryguy pass the baloney
Camping by the fire heat up the can of Rigatoni
Aw jeeze nevermind guys it's right below me
Didn't see it there I must be impaired
My mind is racing faster than a plane Wow Air
Bryce pardon the stare you know Hawk is just a baby
But what if he is God this universe is crazy
These galaxy pods got me feeling kind of spacey
F*ck Rancho yo Xan hold me back bro
Trying to ball with my bro's feel Icy seas on my toes
We're not gonna creep jumping in neck deep
Then we're climbing Hekla to the peak 1000 meters steep or more
Volcanoes erupt while snowy owls soar
Screw the tour we taking back roads to the shore
Soul patch galore go on Rob Boss give em eight more
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
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Yo sick soul patch bro
By the way you look like Vanilla Ice
Dude thank you
That's exactly what I was going for
Dude for a second I was like am
I eating lunch with Vanilla Ice
When did we set that up
And then I was like no Xan the Man
It's me your boy Xan
Xander dude
Xan
Paddy Stax flew through with a sack of rhymes
Fresh do and a soul patch I'm on cloud nine
My view is the Mavic 2 way above the pines
Sipping brew in the blue lagoon maybe white wine
Now I'm primed to unwind tequila with a lime
Jtown I ain't blind these Iceland chicks are fine
I'm inclined to smash under the Northern Lights
Recline in the grass what an incredible sight
Better than a Colorado edible whiling at a festival
Bobbing to the beat while this model's getting sensual
Mobbin in the street with the fiends from Kex Hostel
Bunch of rowdy travelers things are getting comical
Munching on some brownies provided by the townies
Where's Black Doug I think they gave us groundies
Thankfully they found me now let's loop the Golden Circle
This place is a wonderland more potent than the purple
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
It's the soul patch bros reppin' purple and gold
A trio of American blokes getting stoked
Waterfalls splashing down like musical notes
Ryan told me about Iceland so I knew I had to go
Grab the GoPro before we rolled I told my bro Joel
Balling out making dope videos is the goal
This man's got the steady hands smooth pans Taylor
Ryguy where's the next hike grab my inhaler
Now we on this lit trip cruising in a sick whip
Perusing purple fields of Vik snapping quick pics
Feeling like Bryce from Real Bros watch me kick flip
Drip dripping in the hot springs bout to skinny dip
She's undressing and I'm expressing interest
Oh damn she's a Swiss chick Miss can I get a kiss
Now I'm in pure bliss mixing my Bisquick
Hop on in you know how to drive stick shift
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
Verse three yes please so I'll master the E's
We're gonna take a peek at this sweet geography
Capture the grandiosity of black sand beach
My skills with the Ronin S oh so steez
Pair it with the A7iii now we stacking cheese
Quite literally Ryguy pass the baloney
Camping by the fire heat up the can of Rigatoni
Aw jeeze nevermind guys it's right below me
Didn't see it there I must be impaired
My mind is racing faster than a plane Wow Air
Bryce pardon the stare you know Hawk is just a baby
But what if he is God this universe is crazy
These galaxy pods got me feeling kind of spacey
F*ck Rancho yo Xan hold me back bro
Trying to ball with my bro's feel Icy seas on my toes
We're not gonna creep jumping in neck deep
Then we're climbing Hekla to the peak 1000 meters steep or more
Volcanoes erupt while snowy owls soar
Screw the tour we taking back roads to the shore
Soul patch galore go on Rob Boss give em eight more
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
By the way you look like Vanilla Ice
Dude thank you
That's exactly what I was going for
Dude for a second I was like am
I eating lunch with Vanilla Ice
When did we set that up
And then I was like no Xan the Man
It's me your boy Xan
Xander dude
Xan
Paddy Stax flew through with a sack of rhymes
Fresh do and a soul patch I'm on cloud nine
My view is the Mavic 2 way above the pines
Sipping brew in the blue lagoon maybe white wine
Now I'm primed to unwind tequila with a lime
Jtown I ain't blind these Iceland chicks are fine
I'm inclined to smash under the Northern Lights
Recline in the grass what an incredible sight
Better than a Colorado edible whiling at a festival
Bobbing to the beat while this model's getting sensual
Mobbin in the street with the fiends from Kex Hostel
Bunch of rowdy travelers things are getting comical
Munching on some brownies provided by the townies
Where's Black Doug I think they gave us groundies
Thankfully they found me now let's loop the Golden Circle
This place is a wonderland more potent than the purple
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
It's the soul patch bros reppin' purple and gold
A trio of American blokes getting stoked
Waterfalls splashing down like musical notes
Ryan told me about Iceland so I knew I had to go
Grab the GoPro before we rolled I told my bro Joel
Balling out making dope videos is the goal
This man's got the steady hands smooth pans Taylor
Ryguy where's the next hike grab my inhaler
Now we on this lit trip cruising in a sick whip
Perusing purple fields of Vik snapping quick pics
Feeling like Bryce from Real Bros watch me kick flip
Drip dripping in the hot springs bout to skinny dip
She's undressing and I'm expressing interest
Oh damn she's a Swiss chick Miss can I get a kiss
Now I'm in pure bliss mixing my Bisquick
Hop on in you know how to drive stick shift
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
Verse three yes please so I'll master the E's
We're gonna take a peek at this sweet geography
Capture the grandiosity of black sand beach
My skills with the Ronin S oh so steez
Pair it with the A7iii now we stacking cheese
Quite literally Ryguy pass the baloney
Camping by the fire heat up the can of Rigatoni
Aw jeeze nevermind guys it's right below me
Didn't see it there I must be impaired
My mind is racing faster than a plane Wow Air
Bryce pardon the stare you know Hawk is just a baby
But what if he is God this universe is crazy
These galaxy pods got me feeling kind of spacey
F*ck Rancho yo Xan hold me back bro
Trying to ball with my bro's feel Icy seas on my toes
We're not gonna creep jumping in neck deep
Then we're climbing Hekla to the peak 1000 meters steep or more
Volcanoes erupt while snowy owls soar
Screw the tour we taking back roads to the shore
Soul patch galore go on Rob Boss give em eight more
It's just me and the homies forever on a high note
No we never low key yooo popping up where you don't be
Told you I be balling so you know I'm where my bros be yooo
Hands high hands high Wave them all around in the Iceland sky
You gon need a plane but trust that we been fly
You walkin a thin line I told you like ten times
Writer: Patrick Willard
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid