Lyrics 30 - TiaCorine
Uh,
I
just
popped
a
bean
Shit,
nigga
what's
a
bean?
Got
too
much
money,
I
got
on
me
Snitches
get
stitches
like
dirty
jeans
Shorty
want
thirty
piece
Ass
just
be
jumping
this
fatty
be
hurtling
Pushing
it
back
cause
that
nigga
be
hurting
me
Hercules
working
me
All
in
my
water
like
mercury
He
not
gon'
leave
me
alone,
he
gon'
call
me
tomorrow
That's
certainly
Said
I'm
his
baby,
he
burping
me
Bitch
I'm
no
bird,
ain't
no
chirping
me
Bitch
I
don't
beef,
I
like
turkey
meat
I
could
not
stay,
let
me
see
that
paternity
Baby
I'm
straight
ain't
no
perming
mе
It
ain't
occur
to
me
Baby
boy
please
do
not
burdеn
me
Give
you
the
worst
of
me
Nigga
stop
curving
me
Walked
in
the
building,
I
know
that
they
heard
of
me
Uh,
I
just
popped
a
bean
Shit,
nigga
what's
a
bean?
Got
too
much
money,
I
got
on
me
Snitches
get
stitches
like
dirty
jeans
Shorty
want
thirty
piece
Uh,
I
just
popped
a
bean
Shit,
nigga
what's
a
bean?
Got
too
much
money,
I
got
on
me
Snitches
get
stitches
like
dirty
jeans
Shorty
want
thirty
piece
Not
under
one
of
these
bitches
second
or
third
I
cannot
wait
'cus
I
ain't
got
no
courtesy
They
watching
they
weight,
and
these
bitches
be
learning
me
They
really
be
hating,
they
can't
get
verse
with
me
I'm
sorry
you're
mad
you
can't
get
a
verse
for
free
You
wanted
a
picture
but
give
me
like
thirty
feet
Riding
that
dick,
I
got
some
sturdy
knees
Fuck
with
me
butt
naked
all
on
the
balcony
Look
baby
I
get
keep
a
big
bag
on
me
Back
home
grocery
shopping,
I
keep
bags
on
me
Bitch
is
you
mad
at
me?
Better
not
say
"no"
cause
I
know
when
you
mad
at
me
Bitch
you
not
having
me
Just
keep
it
a
bag
with
me
Now
you
part
of
the
team,
now
you
faculty
Think
that
I'm
stupid
not
cute
'cause
you
knew
what
it
was
Now
you
mad
at
me
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