Lyrics: Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman/Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown/Radric Delantic Davis/Michael Len II Willimas
Music: Khalif Malik Ibn Shaman/Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown/Radric Delantic Davis/Michael Len II Willimas
Black Beatles -The Black Beatle
Written by ïŒKhalif Malik Ibn Shaman/Radric Delantic Davis/Michael Len II Willimas/Aaquil Iben Shamon Brown
Black Beatles in the city
Be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
Rae sremm go wop mike will
I sent flowers but you said you didn't receive em
But you said you didn't need em
That girl is a real crowd please
Small world all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still try nay get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
Getting so gone I'm not blinking
What in the world was I thinking
New day new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I'm a ****ing black beatle cream seats in the regal
Rocking john Lennon lenses like to see em spread eagle
Took a b***h to the club and let her party on the table
Screaming 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 trolling
That girl is a real crowd please
Small world all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still try nay get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
Came in with two girls look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke ho can only point me to a rich ho
A yellow b***h with green hair a real weirdo
Black man yellow lamb red light go
They seen that go wop and them just came in through the side door
There's so much money on the floor we buying school clothes
Why you bring the money machine to the club for
Pint of lean pound of weed and a kilo
I euro step past a hater like I'm rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
Like chapo serving ya yo to the gringos
Black beatle club close when I say so
That girl is a real crowd please
Small world all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still try nay get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle
She's a good teaser and we blowing reefer
Your body like a work of art baby
Don't **** with me I'll break your heart baby
D g on me I got a lot of flavor
15hundred on my feet I'm try nay 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 it's still the 80s
I've been blowing go k sh I feel a lily sedated
I can't worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black beatle b***h me and Paul mc car tney related
That girl is a real crowd please
Small world all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still try nay get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle