Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Want Beef?, artist - YSN Flow.
Date of issue: 09.04.2020
Song language: English
Want Beef? |
Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga |
You all on the net, I won’t tweet with a nigga |
Spark up |
Beef wit' a nigga (Aye) |
This Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga |
You all on the net, I won’t tweet with a nigga |
Clip is extended they reachin' them niggas |
Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up lil' nigga |
She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga |
I don’t wanna cuff just come sleep wit' a nigga |
Was prayin' we made it but now we got guap |
Had to run it up fast now we eatin' on niggas |
Droppin' the top just to flex on them niggas |
Put bread on my mind, I ain’t stressin' 'bout niggas |
Niggas who hated, try said that «We made it,» |
Boy you didn’t make it, can’t stack up wit' niggas |
Didn’t you hate me but now you tryn' text me and greet me at shows better back |
up lil nigga' |
I don’t love shit but the Glock wit a stick and some balls on it and swear the |
slime is my trigger |
Boy check my status it say I’m a goat |
Was in the rain wasn’t hand in no coat |
Ridin' my wave, man I feel like a boat |
I can’t fuck wit' bitches they doin' the most |
Remember Lil Kee hittin plays off the Mama |
Remember when he had to pay rent for mama |
Remember when D told a nigga go harder |
I listened to him now a nigga went farther |
Stackin' my guap, went from a lil' to a lot and now she wan' be my lil' rock |
They said I couldn’t do it, now a lil' nigga is hot and you can’t get gold out |
my pocket |
Got squares in my circle and they thought I wouldn’t find out so watch them |
bitch niggas get popped |
Got squares in my circle and they thought I wouldn’t find out so watch them |
lil' niggas get popped |
This Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga |
You all on the net, I won’t tweet with a nigga |
Clip is extended they reachin' them niggas |
Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up lil' nigga |
She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga |
I don’t wanna cuff just come sleep wit' a nigga |
Was prayin' we made it but now we got guap |
Had to run it up fast now we eatin' on niggas |
I’m on they ass them other rappers prolly tired of me (I'm grinding bitch) |
I check my DM and all my bitches proud of me (I'm shining bitch) |
I keep an AR, just in case niggas come slide on me (Come try me bitch) |
Shoutout to the gang, oh ten Mob Ties to the 6 they ridin' bitch |
When I’m in the hood I get treated like Diddy |
My semi be wit' me |
My cookie be sticky |
My shortie be pretty |
Could say that we picky |
That pussy be drippy |
I play in her kidney |
I play wit' her kitty |
Them blues be wit' me |
Don’t fuck wit' the fifties |
I just sold a pound |
They pay me in twenties |
I ride with them rounds |
I stuffed it wit' fifties |
I ride wit them rounds |
(I stuffed it wit' fifties,) |
This Tec on my waistline want beef wit' a nigga |
You all on the net, I won’t tweet with a nigga |
Clip is extended they reachin' them niggas |
Pull up where you sleep, wet the street up lil' nigga |
She love my ice, told her ski with a nigga |
I don’t wanna cuff just come sleep wit' a nigga |
Was prayin' we made it but now we got guap |
Had to run it up fast now we eatin' on niggas |
(Eatin' on niggas) |