BERETTA lyrics

[Intro: $NOT]
Gang, gang
Yuh, ayy

[Chorus: $NOT]
I need it now (Yuh), if I ain't have it, I'ma get it (Ayy)
b*tch, I'm the best, ain't no one could have said it (Uh-huh) better
Posted with a scope and a long-range Beretta (Pssh)
J's on my feet, I'm lookin' for a freak b*tch (Yuh)
Docs on my feet, I'm lookin' for a white b*tch (What's up?)
Shh, n*gga, I can see you barkin' at the cops
Walkin' out your crib, last thing you see a spark (Ah)
God damn, who is that man? (Who?)
Walkin' out the bank with some bags in his hands (Ayy)
f*ckin' up the the ham, love my n*ggas, Sam-I-Am (b*tch)
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, b*tch, do the money dance (Haha)
Actin' like the sh*t, b*tch, you on-demand (Yuh)
Suckin' on my di*k 'cause I know you on command (Ayy)
That is your man but you know I'm the prince (Yuh)
Marching in the valley, pouring Henny on my Timbs (Ayy)
Countin' all this guap, b*tch, I'm boutta lose a limb

[Verse: wifisfuneral]
Shoutout my n*gga $NOT, (Hey, what' up?) but what I say though? (Hey)
Posted in the valley pourin' ounces in the Faygo, okay though
He want it, that connect, I pull the plug, I gave him Karo
Lil' shawty she percolating, geekin' off a 'erky
Step up in this b*tch, my outfit would just cost a Birkin
How we at the finish line, but you claim you in first place?
His main b*tch on my line and she gon' bust it on a church day
I be pullin' strings all on a ho, this ain't no Coldplay
And I'm runnin' plays up on a b*tch like it's a cold day
Peyton Manning wrist with a brick, I got a four thing
A no thing, for sure thing, you know me
Big gas that's all up in my wood, I ain't talking no propane
She roller coaster all up on this di*k just like it's Six Flags
I was swervin' in a G-Wagon but y'all in big Jag's
That's big facts, now get back
I just sent my deadman, now he go out like a hitman (Go out like a hitman)
[Chorus: $NOT]
I need it now (Yuh), if I ain't have it, I'ma get it (Ayy)
b*tch, I'm the best, ain't no one could have said it (Uh-huh) better
Posted with a scope and a long-range Beretta (Pssh)
J's on my feet, I'm lookin' for a freak b*tch (Yuh)
Doc's on my feet, I'm lookin' for a white b*tch (What's up?)
Shh, n*gga, I can see you barkin' at the cops
Walkin' out your crib, last thing you see a spark (Ah)
God damn, who is that man? (Who?)
Walkin' out the bank with some bags in his hands (Ayy)
f*ckin' up the the ham, love my n*ggas, Sam-I-Am (b*tch)
Shimmy, shimmy, shimmy, b*tch, do the money dance (Haha)
Actin' like the sh*t, b*tch, you on-demand (Yuh)
Suckin' on my di*k 'cause I know you on command (Ayy)
That is your man but you know I'm the prince (Yuh)
Marching in the valley, pouring Henny on my Timbs (Ayy)
Countin' all this guap, b*tch, I'm boutta lose a limb