BEEPR lyrics
by Internet Money
[Intro]
What? (Census, what you cookin'?)
I smoke pounds, I can't buy this sh*t by the ounce no more, hey
She in the town, she ain't even text, she just pulled up and said, "Hey"
[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah), two-seat like Evel Knievel
No Tootsie, we smokin' Tanisha
Lil' Kenji don't miss off the reefer
I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' to a beeper
I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' to a beeper
I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' my eaters (Eaters)
Pull up so loud, got it bleedin' (Bleedin')
The f*ck n*gga duck for a reason (Wow)
These f*ck n*ggas lame for no reason (Baow)
Took two times ten to the dentist, she wanna pop-out, she gotta earn this (Yeah)
Pull her hair out right where her perm is
Got a Gen5 Glock, it's turnin'
I took drugs, my stomach burning (Ow)
These n*ggas act scared for a reason (Yeah, yeah)
The b*tch act like she learnin'
[Verse]
Ayy, he not a opp, we don't go back and forth, he just turnin' me up
I like when hoes, same day that we meet, try to get real nasty and f*ck in the car (Yeah, yeah)
Ayy, none of these n*ggas you see got the ho gene, he wanna step, he be dancin' with stars (Yeah)
None of those guns got a red or a blue beam, he just be shootin' and prayin' he score (Yeah)
Gucci be givin' me liquor so I can get tipsy and spend a lil' more (More)
She wanna f*ck, and she told me she miss me, but I think that Trisy just f*ck a lil' more (More)
If we got a problem, I'll spin 'til I'm dizzy, I need a reminder to keep it on course (War)
If peace not an option, he must think I'm pus*y, which pistol gon' match with my outfit for war? (War)
If it's not a problem, I'll f*ck when I miss it, if you keep it cool, we might f*ck a lil' more (More)
I'm not a private, a scouter, or rookie, I can't even sit and pretend with a whore (Whore)
I got booked for a lil'-ass bag, I don't even wanna smell like gas no more (More)
She get to wildin' when we be in private 'cause she got so much passion for it
[Chorus]
Yeah (Yeah), two-seat like Evel Knievel
No Tootsie, we smokin' Tanisha
Lil' Kenji don't miss off the reefer
I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' to a beeper
I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' to a beeper
I'm thinkin' 'bout switchin' my eaters (Eaters)
Pull up so loud, got it bleedin' (Bleedin')
The f*ck n*gga duck for a reason (Wow)
These f*ck n*ggas lame for no reason (Baow)
Took two times ten to the dentist, she wanna pop-out, she gotta earn this (Yeah)
Pull her hair out right where her perm is
Got a Gen5 Glock, it's turnin'
I took drugs, my stomach burning (Ow)
These n*ggas act scared for a reason (Yeah, yeah)
The b*tch act like she learnin'
The b*tch act like she learnin'