SosMula, Young Lyxx - Can’t Beat Us lyrics

[SosMula, Young Lyxx - Can’t Beat Us lyrics]

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See a bad bitch, point her out
She on her period, enjoy the mouth
See a money nigga, point him out
Sell a brick a boy, what's your boy about?
Can’t beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join ’em now, Like, fuck outta here)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now, Woo)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join ’em now, yeah)
Can’t beat 'em, gotta join ’em now
(Join 'em now, Aye, yeah)

He say he gon' rob me, well, point him out
(Point him out)
Boy, you not in my lane, close you out, look
(Close you out, yeah)
I got like 50 with me and we holds it out
(Wow) we treat the bitches like the blunts
She goes around (Wow)
And fuck that little tea-cup
Mind your business
That popping shit you rapping 'bout
I meant it (Boy, I meant it)
And I know you niggas hate, I’m not offended
(Not offended)
'Cause the lifestyle you claim you livin'
Live it (Nah)
I'm with my day one niggas (Bow)
Blowing hella strong grade A one, nigga
(Black) on everything, in the group of real
Niggas, you the fake one, nigga
Go against us, I'ma stay hunnid nigga
(Hunnid nigga) yeah, alright, my nigga
(Well) Which date, my nigga?
I'm about to let it serve me off the plate
My nigga black

See a bad bitch, point her out
She on her period, enjoy the mouth
See a money nigga, point him out
Sell a brick a boy, what's your boy about?
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now, Fuck outta here)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now, Mula)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now, Mula)

Niggas can't beat like I'm Mayweather
(Fuck outta here)
Overcharging these niggas, make 'em pay extra
(Mula) dope boy, leave the crack game never
(Cocaine) i'm 'bout to cash out, nigga
Like the bank teller (Mula)
A broke nigga's going to
War with a deuce-deuce (Fuck outta here)
So when you walk the streets
I hope you're bulletproof too (Baow, baow)
If you a getting-money nigga, I salute you
I got the baddest bitches
Know I gotta scoop you (Slide)
I got the Ryder licks all the way from Cali
(What up, Ryder?) we in Balenciaga shoes
Don't fuck with balance (Flee, nigga)
Break the brick down, stuff it in the backing
(Cocaine)
Plus your main bitch love to call me daddy
(Mula)

See a bad bitch, point her out
She on her period, enjoy the mouth
See a money nigga, point him out
Sell a brick a boy, what's your boy about?
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now, Fuck outta here)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now, Mula)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now
(Join 'em now)

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