Laser Beams

Bitch I'm overseas
And I'm tripping off a bean
So, don't be a fucking tease
I got fucking laser beams yeah
Fucking Laser beams yeah

Bitch I'm overseas
And I'm tripping off a bean
So don't be a fucking tease
I got fucking laser beams yeah
Fucking laser beams yeah

When I'm floating
I'm just hoping
One day you'll be back
In the morning
But I noticed
That you're leaving
And you want me to stay away
Stay away

It's me coming clean
I don't wanna seem a fiend
I don't wanna fuck around
And then tell you off a bean
That I'm in love
I wanna fuck

Just because I'm mean
It don't mean I'm a machine
Thought I'd fix me staying clean
Now I'm pouring dirty deeds
In my cup
Now can we fuck?

Bitch
You
Said enough
I wanna
Beat my chest
Like I'm winding up
Really think I'd like to
Dine and fuck
But I'm not wine'd enough
So I'm winding up
And now I've whined enough
To the point, I've got 2 lines of something
On my phone
And I'm
Boutta beat my pecs till i sober up
Cause I'm not in love
If it's not enough

Bitch I'm overseas
And I'm tripping off a bean
So don't be a fucking tease
I got fucking laser beams yeah
Fucking laser beams yeah

Baby I'm a lover
There will be no other
Get some Hennessy
Cause I'm overseas

Pills got my eye low
Grippin on my .44
Shoot you with my mag full

Chopper on my feet girl
Opper in a rarri
Mother raised a gangsta
Now I'm killing bodies

Shoot you with my eyes closed
Always keep the mag full
Vedu on the run girl
Choke you with my special

Pills got my eye low
Gripping on my .44
Shoot you with my mag full
Pills got my eye low

Bitch I'm overseas
And I'm tripping off a bean
So, don't be a fucking tease
I got fucking laser beams yeah
Fucking laser beams yeah



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Writer(s): Amaan Anand
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