Beat The Yacci lyrics

[Chorus: Heembeezy]
I think it's too late, she wanna f*ck me once her n*gga hit the freeway
She on the D’usse, doing whatever that we say
Baby, a ratchet, yeah, the type to get freaky
She pretty in the face, but she hella mean
I'ma beat the yacci up, I'm a do my thing
I'ma make her scream
b*tch, told me I was broke, I pulled a 20 ball out and sent her ass home, that b*tch gotta go

[Verse 1: Heembeezy]
When I get up in the Benz, I can't leave my pole
n*gga it's war outside, this sh*t ain't no joke
And I can't trust no b*tch, she might f*ck my bro
But I love me a ratchet, I put it in her throat
Before you walk in the door, give me your phone
b*tch look sneaky, she just might get give the opps my lo
I’m always pulling more than ten when I see the accountant
b*tch, I bet your n*gga never seen a hundred thousand
You got all that booty, baby, can I see you bounce it?
I done broke the b*tch back, now I got her slouching
You got all that booty, baby, can I see you bounce it?
I done broke the b*tch back, now I got her slouching

[Chorus: Heembeezy]
I think it's too late, she wanna f*ck me once her n*gga hit the freeway
She on the D’usse, doing whatever that we say
Baby, a ratchet, yeah, the type to get freaky
She pretty in the face, but she hella mean
I'ma beat the yacci up, I'm a do my thing
I'ma make her scream
b*tch, told me I was broke, I pulled a 20 ball out and sent her ass home, that b*tch gotta go
[Verse 2: Blueface]
Yeah, aight
Baby, bounce that booty on the floor on G-O-D
Gotta meet the di*k before you meet with me
Beat the yacci, give her crazy work now she call me daddy
I ain't even ask ‘Where you at’, but she sent me the addy
Ice chilly bop, bop, bad lil’ thot, thot
You ever seen 40 thousand in a hot box?
b*tch, stop playing with me, like yo’ box hot
I know it cost for squares, but it's free for players
Ha, ha, ha, ha, blast, neck frozen
I just wake up, put that sh*t on, took the Glock to Poland
I just wake up, put that sh*t on, took the Glock to Poland
I just wake up, put that sh*t on, took the Glock to Poland

[Chorus: Heembeezy]
I think it's too late, she wanna f*ck me once her n*gga hit the freeway
She on the D’usse, doing whatever that we say
Baby, a ratchet, yeah, the type to get freaky
She pretty in the face, but she hella mean
I'ma beat the yacci up, I'm a do my thing
I'ma make her scream
b*tch, told me I was broke, I pulled a 20 ball out and sent her ass home, that b*tch gotta go