Black beatles

Black Beatles in the city
Be back immediately
To confiscate the moneys
Ear Drummers
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike Will

I sent flowers, but you said you didn't receive 'em
But you said you didn't need them (Mike Will, Mike Will)

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Getting so gone, I'm not blinking
What in the world was I thinking
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
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 trolling

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
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 sey that Guwop and them
Just came in through the side door
There's so much money on the floor
We buyin' school clothes
Why you bring the money machine
To the club for
And a pint of lean, pound of weed
And a kilo
I Euro step past a hater
Like I'm Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama
To a condo
Like Chapos serving 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 of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

She's a good teaser
And we blowing 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
Fifteen 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 it's still the eighties
I've been blowing 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 of me
Young bull living like an old geezer
Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinking
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Mike Will, Mike Will