Black Beatles Ringtones

Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys Sent flowers but you said you didn't receive them. But you said you didn't need them. That girl is a real crowd pleaser Small world, all her friends know of 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 fucking black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal Rocking John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table Screaming, "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 of 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

Hat back, trap back, flicky, back out Turn my auntie's kitchen to a trap house 7Up, muddy, I drop four ounce Hat back, trap back, Cali, four pounds Listen, my dear, I'm big league Gotta move like Michelle Obama if you're fuckin' with me Leave the lil' boys to the toys Where I take you, it's 2K a night for the suite Sharks in the tank while we eat Pick a lobster live, bon appétit I put the latest laces on her feet Let her link her friends and take the Jeep (skrrt) Yeah, hundred-K chain look retarded I trap with the Yardies and Malis I'm antisocial, I don't party Rather blow the bag overseas 11 Rollies, Richards, AP's My cleaner said I'm goin' crazy (I'm gone) My old hoe jealous, probably hates me (yeah) Wouldn't piss on her if she paid me Hat back, trap back, flicky, back out Turn my auntie's kitchen to a trap house 7Up, muddy, I drop four ounce Hat back, trap back, Cali, four pounds I don't lean when I sip 'cause I quit so we ain't with the styrofoam (no way) I won't drive with the stick but I'm tellin' my hitter to slide close (slide) New timepiece, put a hundred on each, still get the time wrong (yeah) Darlin', I come up like I was with Meech, I put those guys on (ya dig?) I said I'm a rockstar, well, baby, I can (ski) I used to sell rocks at the top of the stairs, stairs Was chasin' a big red bus, now the petty's and skelly's a buss (ski) Fitted Amiri's, a must Beezo's crazy, baby, I don't wanna discuss (ugh) Hat back, trap back, flicky, back out Turn my auntie's kitchen to a trap house 7Up, muddy, I drop four ounce Hat back, trap back, Cali, four pounds