Beef With Me lyrics

[Intro]
Ayo X9 (Boom)
Ay, 365 days of b*tches being on my f*ckin' di*k
Ay


[Verse]
b*tch don’t try to come and beef with me, I'm turnt lil b*tch, I'm poppin'
He gon' pick me right or wrong, I be outside, lil b*tch go kite
Say she wanna come and fight
Fight that n*gga who you like
Fight that n*gga who you trust
She went out sad, that b*tch a busta'
He get money so I like him
Wanna f*ck me I just might
I like n*ggas who be scamming
I like n*ggas, roll that dice
I like shooters, dripped in ice
Gangsta n*ggas, tote that pipe
I like b*tches who act nice, but deep down she be quick to fight
I’m not arguing bout sh*t, he just spent your rent my fit
Talk is cheap, you b*tches cents
Told him roll one mo, get bent
We’re not politickin baby, I'm your friend, don't need no friends
With these rapper just pretend
Don’t do no hoe sh*t with your mans
b*tches quick to mention me
But if you see me you ain’t move
Been that b*tch since middle school
All your life you wanna be cool
Beat that b*tch, ain’t take my jewels
Said you want it, well, me too ( Me too )
b*tches actin' dummy bout that di*k go back to school
You ain’t from 187
You talk dat sh*t you play you late
He just spint your block, hooray
I told that n*gga you ain’t Drake
They just free my n*gga Blake
For me, n*ggas known to spray
Tell them Asian on that plate
I bet that choppa beat her face (Grah, Grah)
You can’t make that n*gga hate me
b*tch he love me so just face it
Chain so big my pointers be facin
On my baby these b*tches can’t take it
b*tches talking cause they’re lame
Who fell off b*tch, where your fame ?
Where your name?
Where your game?
You went out bad b*tch, what a shame
You a dummy b*tch
Ain’t got no money b*tch
b*tches on that funny sh*t
I call him, bet he comin' quick
Exposin', ain’t no fun in it
Don't care, I'm runnin' sh*t
Text him like come f*ck me quick
He reply "I love you b*tch"
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How we beefin' where you boppin'?
Couple years later, same opp b*tches steady watchin'
You ain't Crip lil b*tch just stop it
Your block ain't even poppin'
b*tches only gangsta to a n*gga, she need an Oscar
[Outro]
I ain't beefin' bout no n*gga on the net b*tch is you dumb
I ain't beefin' bout a n*gga who still gon' make me...
I ain't beefin' wit' no b*tch without no money you b*tches bums
You actin' like you tough to me your city say you frontin' b*tch