Yung Mal, Lil Quill, Q Money - Beat Monster lyrics

[Yung Mal, Lil Quill, Q Money - Beat Monster lyrics]

Beatmonster

Beat the trap down
Beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat monster
Never fallin' off, you must be a geek monster
Ayy, fuck police, your honor
Bad bitch, KeKe Palmer
Gucci gang just like Lil Pump
So many bands on me, make me walk with a lump
Huh, oops, damn, I meant limp
Got my hoes in control, just like a pimp
Splash, drip, drip, drip bitch, don't slip
I hope they don't play, let it rip
Big old stick, make your ass do a flip
We havin' this shit, don't trip
Never wait in no line, we skip
Whole gang with me, go straight to the VIP

Whole gang with me, you don't wanna diss
Don't wanna diss
I'm totin' that glizzy, that
Bitch got the dick, better pray I don't miss
Bitch so bad, make a nigga wan' kiss
Make me wan' kiss
I hop out that whip and I'm fresh as a bitch
Take my pic
I'm in the club and I'm fuckin' the hoes
I get that bag and I do the most
I used to sell dope and now I sell hope
I don't be preachin', bitch, I'm not no Pope
I just be drippin', might need you a boat
Walkin' on water like Jesus, I float
I get my bread, I get my loaf
I want her ass, I want her throat, nope

Beat the trap down
Beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat monster
Never fallin' off, you must be a geek monster
Ayy, fuck police, your honor
Bad bitch, KeKe Palmer
Gucci gang just like Lil Pump
So many bands on me, make me walk with a lump
Huh, oops, damn, I meant limp
Got my hoes in control, just like a pimp
Splash, drip, drip, drip bitch, don't slip
I hope they don't play, let it rip
Big old stick, make your ass do a flip
We havin' this shit, don't trip
Never wait in no line, we skip
Whole gang with me, go straight to the VIP

Hope you don't play, we gon' pull up with K's
Top back, Cartier on my shades
Double G on my feet, not J's
Diamonds all over my neck shinin', glazed
Whole gang paid
1017, weight, we get 'em in every day
Sit in the trap, break 'em down with them J's
White gold, I put this shit on my wrist
Not gravy
Huh, racks in my jeans filled up, got lumps
Ballin', can't ever be no pump
Diss, you fuck around and get jumped
Fiji, you fuck around and get dumped
We winnin', you fuck around and get skunked
Beat, beat, beat, beat, beat
She tryna suck on my meat

Beat the trap down
Beat, beat, beat, beat, beat, beat monster
Never fallin' off, you must be a geek monster
Ayy, fuck police, your honor
Bad bitch, KeKe Palmer
Gucci gang just like Lil Pump
So many bands on me, make me walk with a lump
Huh, oops, damn, I meant limp
Got my hoes in control, just like a pimp
Splash, drip, drip, drip bitch, don't slip
I hope they don't play, let it rip
Big old stick, make your ass do a flip
We havin' this shit, don't trip
Never wait in no line, we skip
Whole gang with me, go straight to the VIP

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