BEAM IT

Yeah
If they want war then its war, yeah yeah
If they want smoke then you gone
You know my name when I sing it
You see the red dot when I beam it
If she don't wanna fuck then I'm leaving
I said I'm not here for the greeting

Uhu uhu, cha cha real smooth right here lil bitch, lil bitch
Black ski mask, it's on, pitch black, I only came here for the riches
I ain't come here for no bitches, that's the last thing you'll ever see me fishing
No, we finna have a good time, it's just me and you, sipping that Scottie, no Pippen
Nike headband, only thing on my mind is a check, yeah
My old hoe she called me, but I declined because she want me for sex
Now that's on god, I done been through some shit, I ain't gon put up with this
You see the dice and the pearls on my neck, that's where yo bitch finna kiss
Nah, who did you think that you was, coming right up to a bitch like me
You know my wrist on freeze, I'm trapping like I was just born in the east
Said that you hot, well I'm hotter than that
Said that she finer, the fatter the ass
My hand on her spine, I hit from the back
Tap tap tap, yeah, tap tap tap

Yeah
If they want war then its war, yeah yeah
If they want smoke then you gone
You know my name when I sing it
You see the red dot when I beam it
If she don't wanna fuck then I'm leaving
I said I'm not here for the greeting

Smokin on top 5, that Lil bitch was thinking I'm Kendrick
Lil bitch want my meat like Popeyes, yeah I'm in the kitchen
Stir up the purple in crockpots, we got at 7-Eleven
Lil boy was out for the chips, we putting blood on the lettermens
Yeah, yeah, we praise to God like brethrens
These snake hoes, steady be slithering
Yeah I'm Camo but I ain't no veteran, aye, aye, aye
They popping the pills like M&Ms
I'm a white boy but I ain't Eminem
We was just fucken with him and him
I know you got my message
You ain't a celebrity, better start doing the texting
We had to go for the gold because I was just mining for riches
We had to get rid of the boy, he was doing some shit that was sketchy
That pussy got power, I feel like Gunna because this shit is too easy
Dance with a latina, she doing that bachata
She dancing up on the cock yah, aye aye
Knew this bitch was really geeking
She was asking where I'm keeping my seasoning
Wrist dripping, diamonds sharp, now I'm bleeding
(Wrist dripping, diamonds sharp, now I'm bleeding)

Yeah
If they want war then its war, yeah yeah
If they want smoke then you gone
You know my name when I sing it
You see the red dot when I beam it
If she don't wanna fuck then I'm leaving
I said I'm not here for the greeting



Credits
Writer(s): Phillip Kravtsov
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