Lil Yachty, DC2Trill - Lord of the Beans lyrics

Lil Yachty [Miles Parks McCollum] Atlanta, Georgia, U.S.

[Lil Yachty, DC2Trill - Lord of the Beans lyrics]

I'ma pop up, mm i'ma pop up, sixty, uh, uh

I'ma up two hundred racks just because I can
Fuckin' up a sack with this
Sack 'cause a nigga can
I'ma put a dub on your mans
If I don't like his look
Beatin' up that pussy
Hit that shit with an uppercut (Go)
Ten gold chains on my neck like I'm King Tut
Walkin' 'round this bitch tight shirt
With a lean gut (Blatt)
Fuckin' on this bitch, kind of ugly
But her booty big
Nigga cannot talk to me wrong, fuck who he is
(Damn) concrete Boys disturb the peace
Like I'm Ludacris (Damn)
Tight flow, sippin' on Wock' in a poncho
(O oh)
Not Quavo, but I'm still the head honcho
(yeah) gettin' some top from this bitch
With a monster throat
Iced out in New York, below freezin'
30K coat (Brr)
Nigga wanna rock with the boys
Gotta pledge oath let me get this right
Niggas mad that I fucked they ho? (Go)
50K cash to Elon Musk for a Tesla quote

Invite that bitch straight to the mansion
Just to use hеr throat (Phew)
I'm on a PJ gettin' high
You don't know how that go (Damn)
How the fuck that bitch say I wifеd her
Up? I passed her to the bro
Why the fuck you always gettin'
High with nowhere to go? (Uh)
Yes, I stay with blue strips
But I'm not a loc (yeah)
Peter Piper, Pepper, I could never kept her
(Phew) came here strictly for the cash
Not the lecture (yeah)
Lil' bitch pickin' up my cup, I'm like
"Hold on" (yeah)
Feel somethin' like the Hot Boyz
I get my roll on
Tonka truck filled with the gas
He finna bag it in
Like the streetlights came on
I'm finna get it in yeah, this ho cool
But I'm tryna fuck her friend (yeah)
I'm on an island like Ja Rule
We gettin' lit again
Bet a hundred she get a burger
Not no Benihana lean dumper, the rap slow
Then the fiends comin'
Give me the ball, I'll do great
Got a mean jumper (Go)

Bitch came in demanding dick
She's a mean woman (Mhm)
Late night
Eyes wide open like I seen somethin' (Seen)
I'll take her to the back and get to bustin
Bustin'
Told her think again before she think I'm
The one to put trust in (Go)
Woke up inside a bitch I
Hit and started loudly cussin'
Should have checked her face
But ass was fat, so that was all Gucci
All this ice around my neck
I'm Kristi Yamaguchi
Shipped it bagged, it wasn't za
I told that nigga, "Sue me"
(Don't) italian ice mixed with the Wock'
I'm finna make a smoothie (yeah)
Yeah, that brothers starvin'
That's my favorite movie (Go)
Walk around with sixty CCs to Legends Jewelry
(Swing) gun on my hip
I guess that's why they think I'm Lil Uzi
Prayin' clips and now we makin' movies
Let's get straight to it lord of the beans
Gave this bitch a G6 and now she got wings

I don't worry 'bout these niggas
I just do my thing
I'm on vacation up in Kingston
Pour my drink in ting
I'ma fuck this lil' bitch
I'm on to better things
God damn, she too geeked up
She done took a bean
Mhm, came in this bitch with some rich fiends
Lil' mama, you know you broke as fuck
So why you talk to me?
Me and Cousin Skeeter on a boat
We're tryna catch some things
I made my life a dream just like Doctor King
Me and Boat got twin rings, nigga, bling
Bling i'm finna get Mei Ling a
Flight straight from Beijing
I got red put up, that shit aging
Perkies for the party, lean for the party
Drank Baby voice, I'm high, Carti
I'll paint a nigga with a
SIG just like an artist
Vroom, don't be alarmed
That's the Hellcat getting started

Ha ha ha ha yeah

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