Bean
Ayy, go
Ayy turn that beat down a little bit because that bass hard as fuck
Yeah
Yeah, go
Better check your Resource
Ayy, go
I get my work from the narcos
Ayy, if he a white boy, I gotta tax
We posted up with the Glocks in the back
Move when I say, kick back and attack
That Perc' got a bustdown, don't know how to act
Yeah, she gon' fuck for some clout
Bust down that bitch, put the dick in her mouth
I buy what I want, I don't got an amount
Twenty bands for a show, better learn how to count
Ayy, run it up, machine
Sell out the pack and bustdown for the fiends
Slide with the gang, we gon' take out your team
Scope on the gun and it came with a beam
Ayy, thick bitch on the pole
Show her some racks and I know she gon' go
If it ain't 'bout no money, don't beef with no hoes
Shoot the bitch up and have Molly reload
Ayy, doing her thing, no hands, that's Tesla
Bro got them racks in the club, that's flexing
I got some shooters, they do what I say
Pop out with action, they pop out with K's
Stupid lil' bitch, behave
Dissin' Lil Brook and get put in the grave
Ayy, tell him to sip on this drink 'cause he thirsty
Knock a man down, he get hit with 'bout thirty
Bitch from the club real thick and she curvy
Gas in the trap, got the Percs and the birdies
Break down the brick, bring it back
She with all this shit so I call her my slatt
We ridin' with Glocks in the back of the lack
And that bitch tryna fuck if I give her a pack
Play on a bitch like a guitar
Rock out on the stage like a rockstar
Hannah Montana, no popstar
Can't fuck with no bitch, I'm not rock hard
Ayy, no, can't fuck with 'em
Been with the gang, now I'm stuck with 'em
Wanted some beef, put some bucks on 'em
Hoes at the show, yeah, we gon' fuck on 'em
You not with the shit, don't start
Owe me some racks, we gon' spin in the dark
Ayy, run it up, machine
Sell out the pack and bustdown for the fiends
Slide with the gang, we gon' take out your team
I gotta tax, we posted up with the Glocks in the back
Move when I say, kick back and attack
That Perc' got a bustdown, don't know how to act
Yeah, she gon' fuck for some clout
Bust down that bitch, put the dick in her mouth
I buy what I want, I don't got an amount
Twenty bands for a show, better learn how to count
Ayy, run it up, machine
Sell out the pack and bustdown for the fiends
Slide with the gang, we gon' take out your team
Scope on the gun and it came with a beam
Ayy turn that beat down a little bit because that bass hard as fuck
Yeah
Yeah, go
Better check your Resource
Ayy, go
I get my work from the narcos
Ayy, if he a white boy, I gotta tax
We posted up with the Glocks in the back
Move when I say, kick back and attack
That Perc' got a bustdown, don't know how to act
Yeah, she gon' fuck for some clout
Bust down that bitch, put the dick in her mouth
I buy what I want, I don't got an amount
Twenty bands for a show, better learn how to count
Ayy, run it up, machine
Sell out the pack and bustdown for the fiends
Slide with the gang, we gon' take out your team
Scope on the gun and it came with a beam
Ayy, thick bitch on the pole
Show her some racks and I know she gon' go
If it ain't 'bout no money, don't beef with no hoes
Shoot the bitch up and have Molly reload
Ayy, doing her thing, no hands, that's Tesla
Bro got them racks in the club, that's flexing
I got some shooters, they do what I say
Pop out with action, they pop out with K's
Stupid lil' bitch, behave
Dissin' Lil Brook and get put in the grave
Ayy, tell him to sip on this drink 'cause he thirsty
Knock a man down, he get hit with 'bout thirty
Bitch from the club real thick and she curvy
Gas in the trap, got the Percs and the birdies
Break down the brick, bring it back
She with all this shit so I call her my slatt
We ridin' with Glocks in the back of the lack
And that bitch tryna fuck if I give her a pack
Play on a bitch like a guitar
Rock out on the stage like a rockstar
Hannah Montana, no popstar
Can't fuck with no bitch, I'm not rock hard
Ayy, no, can't fuck with 'em
Been with the gang, now I'm stuck with 'em
Wanted some beef, put some bucks on 'em
Hoes at the show, yeah, we gon' fuck on 'em
You not with the shit, don't start
Owe me some racks, we gon' spin in the dark
Ayy, run it up, machine
Sell out the pack and bustdown for the fiends
Slide with the gang, we gon' take out your team
I gotta tax, we posted up with the Glocks in the back
Move when I say, kick back and attack
That Perc' got a bustdown, don't know how to act
Yeah, she gon' fuck for some clout
Bust down that bitch, put the dick in her mouth
I buy what I want, I don't got an amount
Twenty bands for a show, better learn how to count
Ayy, run it up, machine
Sell out the pack and bustdown for the fiends
Slide with the gang, we gon' take out your team
Scope on the gun and it came with a beam
Credits
Writer(s): Braylin Phillip Bowman, Jose Gerardo Sandoval, Lil Brook, Jose Cavasos, Marissa White
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