Black Beatles

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Black beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
 Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
 I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em
 But you said you didn't need them
 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 I'm not blinkin'
 What in the world was I thinkin'?
 New day, new money to be made
 There is nothing to explain
 I'm a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
 Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle
 Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
 Screamin' "everybody's 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 bitch 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
 There's so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
 Watch me break the money machine till her clothes fall
 Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
 I eurostep past a hater like I'm 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
 She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer
 Your body like a work of art, baby
 Don't fuck with me, I'll break your heart, baby
 D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor
 15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
 I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
 I had hoes when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
 I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80's
 I've been blowin' OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
 I can't worry about a broke nigga or a hater
 Black Beatle, bitch, 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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04:51
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146 BPM

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