Lyrics Black Beatles - Gucci Mane , Rae Sremmurd
Black
beatles
in
the
city
be
back
immediately
to
confiscate
the
moneys
Rae
Sremm,
Guwop,
Mike
WiLL!
I
sent
flowers,
but
you
said
you
didn't
receive
'em
But
you
said
you
didn't
need
them
That
girl
is
a
real
crowd
pleaser
Small
world,
all
her
friends
know
me
Young
bull
livin'
like
an
old
geezer
Release
the
cash,
watch
it
fall
slowly
Frat
girls
still
tryna
get
even
Haters
mad
for
whatever
reason
Smoke
in
the
air,
binge
drinkin'
They
lose
it
when
the
DJ
drops
the
needle
Gettin'
so
cold
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
fuckin
black
Beatle,
cream
seats
in
the
Regal
Rockin
John
Lennon
lenses
like
to
see
'em
spread
eagle
Took
a
bitch
to
the
club
and
let
her
party
on
the
table
Screamin'
"everybody's
famous"
Like
clockwork,
I
blow
it
all
And
get
some
more
Get
you
somebody
that
can
do
both
Black
Beatles
got
the
babes
belly
rolling
She
think
she
love
me
I
think
she
trollin'
That
girl
is
a
real
crowd
pleaser
Small
world,
all
her
friends
know
me
Young
bull
livin'
like
an
old
geezer
Release
the
cash,
watch
it
fall
slowly
Frat
girls
still
tryna
get
even
Haters
mad
for
whatever
reason
Smoke
in
the
air,
binge
drinkin'
They
lose
it
when
the
DJ
drops
the
needle
Came
in
with
two
girls,
look
like
strippers
in
their
real
clothes
A
broke
hoe
can
only
point
me
to
a
rich
hoe
A
yellow
bitch
with
green
hair,
a
real
weirdo
Black
man,
yellow
Lamb',
real
life
goals
They
seen
that
Guwop
and
them
just
came
in
through
the
side
door
There's
so
much
money
on
the
floor
we
buyin
school
clothes
Watch
me
break
the
money
machine
till
her
clothes
fall
Pint
of
lean,
pound
of
weed,
and
a
kilo
I
eurostep
past
a
hater
like
I'm
Rondo
I
upgrade
your
baby
mama
to
a
condo
My
Chapos
servin'
yayo
to
the
gringos
Black
Beatle,
club
close
when
I
say
so
That
girl
is
a
real
crowd
pleaser
Small
world,
all
her
friends
know
me
Young
bull
livin'
like
an
old
geezer
Release
the
cash,
watch
it
fall
slowly
Frat
girls
still
tryna
get
even
Haters
mad
for
whatever
reason
Smoke
in
the
air,
binge
drinkin'
They
lose
it
when
the
DJ
drops
the
needle
She's
a
good
teaser,
and
we
blowin'
reefer
Your
body
like
a
work
of
art,
baby
Don't
fuck
with
me,
I'll
break
your
heart,
baby
D&G
on
me,
I
got
a
lot
of
flavor
15
hundred
on
my
feet,
I'm
tryna
kill
these
haters
I
had
haters
when
I
was
broke,
I'm
rich,
I
still
got
haters
I
had
hoes
when
I
was
broke,
I'm
rich,
I'm
still
a
player
I
wear
leather
Gucci
jackets
like
its
still
the
80's
I've
been
blowin'
OG
Kush,
I
feel
a
lil'
sedated
I
can't
worry
about
a
broke
nigga
or
a
hater
Black
Beatle,
bitch,
me
and
Paul
McCartney
related
That
girl
is
a
real
crowd
pleaser
Small
world,
all
her
friends
know
me
Young
bull
livin'
like
an
old
geezer
Release
the
cash,
watch
it
fall
slowly
Frat
girls
still
tryna
get
even
Haters
mad
for
whatever
reason
Smoke
in
the
air,
binge
drinkin'
They
lose
it
when
the
DJ
drops
the
needle
1 Do Yoga
2 Take It Or Leave It
3 Now That I Know
4 Shake It Fast
5 Shake It Fast
6 Look Alive
7 Real Chill
8 Start a Party
9 Black Beatles
10 Look Alive
11 Black Beatles
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