Beast Part Two lyrics

by

Smokingskul


When it’s come to the money imma beast n*gga
Imma smoke a soul for ah 8 figure

Shawty wanna f*ck with a dope dealer
f*ck around I’ll pistol whip you while I’m choking you
You don’t claim that n*gga why he posting you?
He a goofy he a lame cause I’m f*cking you
When we go different lanes what I’m post to do
Take a look inside my soul, girl it’s sad and blue

Shawty drop her skull for a check real quick
Jugging and finessing for a check real quick
Shawty who you texting let me check real quick
Shawty all up in my draws yeah she
Lick, lick, lick
Bae let’s shoot a movie
Shoot a flick, flick, flick
Got my shorty pus*y dripping
On my wrist, wrist, wrist
Sip away my sorrows baby
Sip, sip, sip smoking onna lace
Got me trip, trip, tripping

When it come to the money imma beast
Came up from the trenches, n*gga trap monopoly
I can’t even share a plate cause these n*ggas over eat
I can’t even concentrate, cause these n*ggas after me
Last name smoke, n*gga first name free
If you want Smoke n*gga come and get it please
Hit him wit the bone tell 'em bone appetite
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