Beyblade City lyrics

[Intro: Slimey Tay & Yungan Billy]
When you on the side
Nya we love you
Like It Beyblade City
Like what
Quatro you on this sh*t

[Chorus: Slimey Tay]
sh*t get litty. How much sh*t cost? Is it 450?
There no Kizzy. Where that n*gga gone? He f*cked with big 60
sh*t get crazy. You know we go to spin to young n*gga dizzy
360. Trappin' at the night, like it Beyblade City

[Verse 1: Slimey Tay]
b*tch won't take my heart, yeah
Niglet wanna walk down, yeah
Never in that dog house, yeah
600 we can make a thou', yeah
All yall niglets cap a baby talkin', like hell what chu talking bout
Beyblade city knows my n*ggas, not save inside you house
Stick a rod in that b*tch ho'
Stick a rod in his face ho'
n*gga this askin' question, "why the hell you sin Tay?"
Yeah, I sin n*gga, "why you always hang with Lil Sin, Tay?"
Make a remix on the vet
Put like 3 switch on his head
Lock on to a n*gga like a shift lock
n*gga mad cause how I switched Glocks
You f*cked that b*tch, and you know that ho' a sl*t
That ho' have been put her P on Tick-Tock
You f*cked that b*tch, and she robbed you once
Now why the f*ck, you get on crime stop?
Make a remix on the vet
Put like 3 switch on his head
If I try to ball, they hide the net
They don't play fair, they hide the net
Yeah were heatin' light 'em up
He in the sky, cause he f*cked with Dugg
sh*t get brazy in Beyblade city
We spinning fast, but sh*t not enough, yeah
[Chorus: Slimey Tay]
sh*t get litty. How much sh*t cost? Is it 450?
There no Kizzy. Where that n*gga gone? He f*cked with big 60
sh*t get crazy. You know we go to spin to young n*gga dizzy
360. Trappin' at the night, like it Beyblade City

[Verse 2: 90kGlock]
I am still hood, forever Beyblade City
I f*cked your lil b*tch, she wants me to buy her titties
Can't burn my city on fire got too much ice b*tch I'm litty
You broke my heart from the inside now you're killin' me
Beat the case, now you can not use no Willy
She wants to go to LA, she asks can we move out my city
Who the f*ck is this lil clone? Why the f*ck you stole my name?
Did I f*cked your ho'? She's a ho' so what you think?
Crashin' everywhere I'm the n*gga who make the waves dance
You know the Crips play football. They do anything to beat the redskins
We call those n*ggas home plates. he dissin' cause he's save
I want to make a song with Mob. That n*gga hard shoutout to Ray
n*gga claims he rich, then where the f*ck your private Island
I have that private thot 360, so she gave a private dance
Never trust a nig- really capin', these n*ggas be lying
n*gga killed a n*gga with a gun, tryna put on my hand
Tryna walk down with the gang, but he ain't runnin' no track
I got a pistol in my lap, cause I'm keepin' tabs
I look up to the future, who give a f*ck about the past
He want to cap, look on the seat there a Ak in the back
They tryna blackmail my n*gga tay, so he can take off his Mask
Super Big Slimely Gang. Witch one of you niglets wanna die Today?
My Sercirity my stones I can easily make 'em snap away
Make them dance with the choppa, they might think I'm Sada Baby