BILLIE BEAN
Moonwalking through trap while I'm checking blinds
2 sticks get em' gone no op left behind
Baby gotta lotta ass shorty looking fine
Labels tryna get me I could never sign
Say no more ew but don't you say less
Remember when I was bummy' and rocking Payless
Made some moves now I cop shoes an now I'm best dressed
Swept the ops in a series this shit an upset
My shit slap quit cap tell em run it back
Ima knock this bitch out like I'm next to bat
Big Crip all my cuz niggas screaming slat
Up 4 Nick just like Von niggas getting back
Still yolkin' in the booth niggas know that I'm the truth
Give me head like no tooth give me dome in the coupe
My shit fye' yo shit coo they won't tell you the truth
Take my dick up out yo mouth cause I got nothing to prove
Have brudda' spray yo block of that Billie bean
She a fan I can't love her this bitch Billie Jean
Catch nigga op at the door then ima let it ring
Bad bitch drop her to her knees in the mic she sing
Niggas claiming what they rep but don't know what it mean
Trap star I left the block I found a new hustle
Shot lil bro in his head you need a new muscle
Nigga always wanna shoot guns so I will not tussle
Expensive ass jeans and spent 500 on a coat bubble
I mean mean a bubble coat
I can't let shit slide again that's a slippery slope
Slid on the ops like surprise but this ain't a joke
Stack a dollar watch her holler for quick buck
Stupid nigga gave it up just for quick nut
Was supposed to die too many times but I am too blessed
Fucked her best friend in her bed Yes I confess
Throw some bands in her hands and watch her undress
Yo shooter jumper hella wack now watch me contest
Fucked shorty raw you still texting you ain't hit yet
End of story beat her doonies like a drum set
I'm up nigga like it's stuck nigga
Big pistol get a nigga gone the will not miss you
223s rip niggas skin ripping through the tissue
Get to pressing the button nigga press the issue
Long strokes from the back smacking cheeks with yo main
Ima dog off the leash bitch I can not be tamed
Most these rapper niggas corny I just stay in my lane
Wash the hate off my shoulders got to much I could gain
Turn yo block into name we finna make a pack
Most these niggas be pussy and putting on a act
I never cap load strap gone and cock it back
This shit slap killing tracks I can't cut no slack
Slat
2 sticks get em' gone no op left behind
Baby gotta lotta ass shorty looking fine
Labels tryna get me I could never sign
Say no more ew but don't you say less
Remember when I was bummy' and rocking Payless
Made some moves now I cop shoes an now I'm best dressed
Swept the ops in a series this shit an upset
My shit slap quit cap tell em run it back
Ima knock this bitch out like I'm next to bat
Big Crip all my cuz niggas screaming slat
Up 4 Nick just like Von niggas getting back
Still yolkin' in the booth niggas know that I'm the truth
Give me head like no tooth give me dome in the coupe
My shit fye' yo shit coo they won't tell you the truth
Take my dick up out yo mouth cause I got nothing to prove
Have brudda' spray yo block of that Billie bean
She a fan I can't love her this bitch Billie Jean
Catch nigga op at the door then ima let it ring
Bad bitch drop her to her knees in the mic she sing
Niggas claiming what they rep but don't know what it mean
Trap star I left the block I found a new hustle
Shot lil bro in his head you need a new muscle
Nigga always wanna shoot guns so I will not tussle
Expensive ass jeans and spent 500 on a coat bubble
I mean mean a bubble coat
I can't let shit slide again that's a slippery slope
Slid on the ops like surprise but this ain't a joke
Stack a dollar watch her holler for quick buck
Stupid nigga gave it up just for quick nut
Was supposed to die too many times but I am too blessed
Fucked her best friend in her bed Yes I confess
Throw some bands in her hands and watch her undress
Yo shooter jumper hella wack now watch me contest
Fucked shorty raw you still texting you ain't hit yet
End of story beat her doonies like a drum set
I'm up nigga like it's stuck nigga
Big pistol get a nigga gone the will not miss you
223s rip niggas skin ripping through the tissue
Get to pressing the button nigga press the issue
Long strokes from the back smacking cheeks with yo main
Ima dog off the leash bitch I can not be tamed
Most these rapper niggas corny I just stay in my lane
Wash the hate off my shoulders got to much I could gain
Turn yo block into name we finna make a pack
Most these niggas be pussy and putting on a act
I never cap load strap gone and cock it back
This shit slap killing tracks I can't cut no slack
Slat
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Writer(s): Lovelle Williamson
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