Beans

7-2, nigga, I ain't no motherfuckin' star Almost every bitch I ever hit got my name

tatted Hit a nigga with that switch, now his brain's

matted hoes a let you do whatever when you pay per having '

Fucked a yellow bone soons I got home, she think she Faith Evans

Get your dirty ass out the trap, you just pape sellin

I'm trappin' in a hick town where they hate felons

Moncler winter spring and fall like I hate Pelles

Fuck a bitch and treat her like a dog, like I hate women

Like certified trapper slap joggies, we put pape in them

Sick, I fell out with my main dog, I peep the hate in him