Iayze - Beamer lyrics
[Iayze - Beamer lyrics]
TG lito
He ain't getting money
He just putting on a front
Oh he think he funny? Chopper
Make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on
My Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back
Let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three, four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo
And she loving my demeaner
No, I cannot keep her
Put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
ARP and for red seaker i'ma get high
'cause my head didn't leave her
SRT triеd calling
I think I just shit on my teacher
Hop in that automatic Trackhawk, hop in
Hop in my Beam
Somеone come and, it feel like 2016
Fell in love with my lean
I'm finna up in my Beam
Whole lot of racks with Oxy
It feel like 2016 and it feel like 2016
He ain't getting money
He just putting on a front
Ooh, he think he funny
Chopper make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on
My Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back
Let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three, four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo
And she loving my demeaner
No, I cannot keep her
Put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
He ain't getting money
He just putting on a front
Oh he think he funny? Chopper
Make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on
My Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back
Let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three, four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo
And she loving my demeaner
No, I cannot keep her
Put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker
ARP and for red seaker i'ma get high
'cause my head didn't leave her
SRT triеd calling
I think I just shit on my teacher
Hop in that automatic Trackhawk, hop in
Hop in my Beam
Somеone come and, it feel like 2016
Fell in love with my lean
I'm finna up in my Beam
Whole lot of racks with Oxy
It feel like 2016 and it feel like 2016
He ain't getting money
He just putting on a front
Ooh, he think he funny
Chopper make him hush it up
I'm in a matte black Scat, on
My Mac, I'm looking for Act, it's gone
You got to take that back
Let's run that back, you done did me wrong
Three, four to fifty (Fifty)
Perc's, they got me slow-mo
And she loving my demeaner
No, I cannot keep her
Put my feelings on white Beamer
That baby running around like a Lemur
Hit him in the head, he head leaker