Black Beatles in the city, be back immediately, to confiscate the money
I sent flowers but you said you didn't receive
But you said you didn't need
That girl is a real crowd, please
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girl still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the knee
Getting so gone, 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 black beetle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin' John Lennon lenses like to see him spread
Eagle took a beer to the club and led a party
On the table screamin', everybody's famous
Like clockwork, I blow it off
Then get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the bass belly rollin'
Black Beatles got the bass belly rollin'
She think she love me
I think she trollin'
That girl is a real crowd, please
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girl still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the knee
Getting so gone, I'm not blinkin'
With two girls, look like strippers in they real clothes
A broke, broke, and only point me to a rich ho
A yellow, yellow, green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow lamb, red like dope
They say they cool, all them just came in through the side, though
It's so much money on the floor, we buyin' school clothes
Why you bring a money machine to the club, though?
And a pint of lean, pound a pound, a bit and a kilo
I hear a stealth, pass a hater like a rondo
I upgrade, change, change, change, change, change, change, change, change, change, change, change
Your baby mama to a condo
Like Choco, servin' Yale to the gringos
Black Beatle Club clothes when I say so
That girl is a real crowd, please
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' like an old geez
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girl still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drop the noose
She's a good teaser
And we blowin' reefer
Your body like a worker, hard baby
Don't f*** with me, I'll break your heart, baby
TNG on me, I got a lotta flev
1,500 on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
I ain't haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
I ain't hopes when I was broke, I'm still tricksin', from all of me





I'm rich, I'm still a player
I'm a leather Gucci jacket
It's like it's still the 80s
I've been blowin' OG
Cause I feel a little sedated
I can't worry about a broke, broke
Ooh, I hate a black beetle
Me and Palmer couldn't relate it
That girl is a real crowd, please
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull livin' like an old geez
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girl still tryin' to get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'
They lose it when the DJ drops the knee
They don't lose it
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Mike Wilman
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