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- Black Beatles 歌詞 Gucci Mane Rae Sremmurd
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- Rae Sremmurd Black Beatles 歌詞
- Gucci Mane Rae Sremmurd
- Black beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
Rae sremm guwop mike will
Sit flows b**ches send me a reciever
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world all her friends know me
Young bull livin like an old geezer
Release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinkin
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
Gettin so cold Im not blinkin
What in the world was I thinkin
New day new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
Im a f**king black beatle cream seats in the regal
Rockin john Lennon lenses like to see em spread eagle
Took a b**ch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin everybodys famous
Like clockwork I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trollin
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world all her friends know me
Young bull livin like an old geezer
Release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinkin
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
Came in with two girls look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow b**ch with green hair a real weirdo
Black man yellow lamb real life goals
They seen that guwop and them just came in through the side door
Theres so much money on the floor we buying school clothes
Watch me break the money machine till her clothes fall
Pint of lean pound of w**d and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like Im rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
My chapos servin yayo to the gringos
Black beatle club close when I say so
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world all her friends know me
Young bull livin like an old geezer
Release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinkin
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
Shes a good teaser and we blowin reefer
Your body like a work of art baby
Dont f**k with me Ill break your heart baby
Slim jxmmi I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet Im tryna kill these haters
I got haters when I was broke Im rich I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke Im rich Im still a player
I wear leather gucci jackets like its still the 80s
Ive been blowin og kush I feel a lil sedated
I cant worry about a broke ni**a or a hater
Black beatle b**ch me and paul mccartney related
That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world all her friends know me
Young bull livin like an old geezer
Release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinkin
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
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