Bullet Holes Inna Beamer (feat. Yago)

F*ck He cut me off now there's bullet holes in his Beamer He said that I fucked his bitch but I didn't see her The lady at the apartment mad cause I'm smoking reefer Is that weed don't worry bout what I'm doing over here What's her deal she's off a pill F*ck the bitch then leave the bitch all up in her feels Don't hit my line if you only talking bout 50 This that real dope felt like you off the Whitney I just fucked a white bitch & then I called Jade He finna f*ck a white bitch he gon' call me later Got sucked up then hit the plug for a half P Dick in her stomach now I heard she leaving happy I'll slap my plug he only got packs of platinum Hit it from the back she say she want it in her asshole Very defiant when I walked up in them classrooms He said I can have his bitch number but nigga I didn't ask you Okay now alright I was cookin' in the kitchen One night started thinking it could all come falling Why my eyes keep falling Do you hear me now So I was whipping in the kitchen This flippin' situation it could all come falling Who do I even call when When its falling down I'ma do anything i can to go grab a meal I'm running through the pack I don't do track & field I make a profit every time that I crack a seal The white bitches f*ck with me up in Placerville I'ma slide on you real cold Kowalski & Private Why you looking for a come up you ain't gone find it Boy I can tell by yo teeth you up at Shop Smart I just seen you in the back of that cop car Why my weed stickier than Toby Maguire I do not need the hoe but I still want her She slid up & she said I need Purple Reign Now we gotta slide that sack over to Georgia & Raina Already totaled 3 cars but i keep on speeding I bought a car in the morning & crashed it in the evening Keep killing Camry's but I like those I sleep with my eyes open & drive with my eyes closed I was cookin' in the kitchen one night Started thinking it could all come falling Why my eyes keep falling Do you hear me now So I was whippin' in the kitchen This flippin' situation it could all come falling Who do I even call when when it's falling down I just fucked yo bitch & I gave her weak strokes Aye my nigga Jade calling so I think I gotta go My nigga talking money so we finna hit the road Can we finish nah baby I'll hit you when I'm home Called out to sell dope pockets getting fatter Now I just took a L now they low but I slid back to the road Y'all don't understand that's the type of shit I'm on This that real deal never cappin' in my posts okay now alright I just asked Jarell where's the Muffin Man He ain't listen he was too busy playing Clash of Clans I'ma slide to Acampo for the Cake Popper I gotta go cop the good crop off the Cookie Monster The pussy grip my dick like a claw machine I just bapped the whip & now my engine in the front seat I got the superstar dick ya call it Big Dipper Wallet see a lot of dead people call it Bruce Willis I was cookin' in the kitchen one night Started thinking it could all come falling Why my eyes keep falling Do you hear me now So I was whipping in the kitchen This flippin' situation it could all come falling Who do I even call when when its falling down