BEIGE BUTTER (feat. Le$)
Ahh
Yeah, baby
Coming to you live from the side by the water
It's the one and only, baby
The one that can pimp the blood
The one that can take you across the globe
Come and fuck with a player, baby
You know you want to
Smokin' opp, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in your slut
Grippin' on my wood grain in my Lexus, I can't give no fucks
Watch me stunt, UGK be bumpin' out my fuckin' trunk
Shiftin' down, I'm pushin' up and smokin' on some sticky skunk
Dirty slut, come up out yo' pockets, bet you gimme some
Dollars 'cause a pimp ain't never playin' bout his fuckin' funds
Motorola knockin' bitches' Rolex and some platinum fronts
Diamond shinin' Aquafina, don't trip 'bout a playa's cup
Bitch, I'm swervin', peelin' off and mobbin' a Suburban
Swangin' in a spaceship, you can call me Captain Kirk, bitch
Surfin' concrete ocean leavin' pavements hurtin'
Makin' plays from off my hip, you hear my Nextel chirpin'
Bitch, I'm swervin', peelin' off and mobbin' a Suburban
Swangin' in a spaceship, you can call me Captain Kirk, bitch
Surfin' concrete ocean leavin' pavements hurtin' (uh)
Makin' plays from off my hip, you hear my Nextel chirpin' (look, Look)
Servin' got the wheel in hand, and bitch, I'm workin'
Put that trunk up in the air, I got the caddy twerkin'
Comin' down the Boulevard, we swangin' and be swervin'
Bitches in the back, they gettin' hot behind them curtains
I'm hoggin' lanes, ho, we not the same, know I'm talkin' game
Know the name, L-E-Dollar, mane, flow be off the chain
Broke 'em off one in OK, and then I took it down to Maine
Yeah, you might've seen her ridin' with me, but she not my main
50 fallin' down but all we doin' is just comin' up
Keep a couple rounds to bag 'em down if they be runnin' up
Stuff a couple cones and mix the soda 'til it bubble up
Keep it in a thermos, only rookies use a double cup
The spokes I'm ridin' glare, blind 'em when I'm glidin' past
Sittin' fly, blowin' gas, can't see up in my glass
Keep it slow, but it go fast, gotta let 'em get a look
And you know the way it go, if I catch her, then she took, bitch
Yeah, baby
Coming to you live from the side by the water
It's the one and only, baby
The one that can pimp the blood
The one that can take you across the globe
Come and fuck with a player, baby
You know you want to
Smokin' opp, pourin' up, puttin' dick up in your slut
Grippin' on my wood grain in my Lexus, I can't give no fucks
Watch me stunt, UGK be bumpin' out my fuckin' trunk
Shiftin' down, I'm pushin' up and smokin' on some sticky skunk
Dirty slut, come up out yo' pockets, bet you gimme some
Dollars 'cause a pimp ain't never playin' bout his fuckin' funds
Motorola knockin' bitches' Rolex and some platinum fronts
Diamond shinin' Aquafina, don't trip 'bout a playa's cup
Bitch, I'm swervin', peelin' off and mobbin' a Suburban
Swangin' in a spaceship, you can call me Captain Kirk, bitch
Surfin' concrete ocean leavin' pavements hurtin'
Makin' plays from off my hip, you hear my Nextel chirpin'
Bitch, I'm swervin', peelin' off and mobbin' a Suburban
Swangin' in a spaceship, you can call me Captain Kirk, bitch
Surfin' concrete ocean leavin' pavements hurtin' (uh)
Makin' plays from off my hip, you hear my Nextel chirpin' (look, Look)
Servin' got the wheel in hand, and bitch, I'm workin'
Put that trunk up in the air, I got the caddy twerkin'
Comin' down the Boulevard, we swangin' and be swervin'
Bitches in the back, they gettin' hot behind them curtains
I'm hoggin' lanes, ho, we not the same, know I'm talkin' game
Know the name, L-E-Dollar, mane, flow be off the chain
Broke 'em off one in OK, and then I took it down to Maine
Yeah, you might've seen her ridin' with me, but she not my main
50 fallin' down but all we doin' is just comin' up
Keep a couple rounds to bag 'em down if they be runnin' up
Stuff a couple cones and mix the soda 'til it bubble up
Keep it in a thermos, only rookies use a double cup
The spokes I'm ridin' glare, blind 'em when I'm glidin' past
Sittin' fly, blowin' gas, can't see up in my glass
Keep it slow, but it go fast, gotta let 'em get a look
And you know the way it go, if I catch her, then she took, bitch
Credits
Writer(s): Ivan Ramirez
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