Beat the Blocc lyrics
by Heembeezy
[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
[Verse]
She got her n*gga, but she still let me bone
She call me when you leave home
You seen them red bottoms at the door and still ain't know?
I turn an innocent b*tch into a freak ho
She speak Español muy bonito
Casamigos'll turn her to a casa-freak ho
How the f*ck you claim that's your b*tch, but she with me, though?
Yeah, I got a Mexican b*tch and all she eat is Hot Cheetos
Blood, you want blood? Alright, let's load it up
If you hear them Dracs and ARs, then you know it's us
Tired of n*ggas droppin' locations and not showin' up
Walk down screamin', "Gang gang," f*ck all the opps
If the boys get behind us, then we don't stop
If they ask you 'bout that weapon, then you don't talk
How the f*ck n*ggas be outside on they own block?
They not outside, the f*ck you n*ggas at?
Was at school with a blower in my backpack
Tryna rob a plug for some buds off Snapchat
I know you sad, turned his homie to a hashtag
Empty out the thirty in the clip and let him have that
I only want the pus*y, f*ck a date
Sweet like honey, lil' mama, can I taste?
Beat the akki up, make her legs shake
I'ma kill the pus*y, boost the murder rate
Throw it at a n*gga, put it in my face
We can go round after round at my place
Yeah, I'm tryna bang you out if you let me
Tryna give her good di*k 'til she can't breathe
Ooh, baby turn to a sl*t off that HennDawg
Oh, you don't suck di*k? You gettin' sent off
b*tch, shut the f*ck up and don't sh*t talk
Make the b*tch walk out the bank with a ten ball
Yeah, f*ck 12, if you see 'em, get loose
If it's smoke, then it's smoke, then my shooters gon' shoot
She think I'm dumb, I spent a thousand on shoes (Shut the f*ck up)
Oh, you mad 'cause I don't miss you?
You a bum and I'm not
Fell in love with the Wock'
Fell in love with my Glock
b*tch, you broke and I'm not
New b*tch real bad, fat ass, top-notch
Even when I bust a nut, yeah, she still ain't gon' stop
[Outro]
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah