BEIGE BUTTER lyrics

by

Ramirez


[Intro: Ramirez]
Ahh
Yeah, baby
Coming to you live from the side by the water
It's the one and only, baby
The one that can pimp the blood outta you
The one that can take you across the globe
Come and f*ck with a playa, baby
You know you want to

[Verse 1: Ramirez]
Smokin' opp, pourin' up, puttin' di*k up in your sl*t
Grippin' on my wood grain in my Lexus, I can't give no f*cks
Watch me stunt, UGK be bumpin' out my f*ckin' trunk
Shiftin' down, I'm pushin' up and smokin' on some sticky skunk
Dirty sl*t, come up out yo' pockets, bet you gimme some
Dollas 'cause a pimp ain't playin' bout his f*ckin' funds
Motorola knockin' b*tches rolex and some platinum fronts
Diamond shinin' Aquafina, don't trip 'bout a playa's cup

[Chorus: Ramirez & Le$]
b*tch, I'm swervin' peelin' off and mobbin' a Suburban
Swangin' in a spaceship, you can call me Captain Kirk, b*tch
Surfin' concrete ocean leavin' pavements hurtin'
Makin' plays from off my hip, you hear my Nextel chirpin'
b*tch, I'm swervin' peelin' off and mobbin' a Suburban
Swangin' in a spaceship, you can call me Captain Kirk, b*tch
Surfin' concrete ocean leavin' pavements hurtin'
Makin' plays from off my hip, you hear my Nextel chirpin' (Look, Look)
[Verse 2: Le$]
Servin' got the wheel in hand and I'm b*tch I'm workin'
Put that trunk up in the air I got the caddy twerkin'
Comin' down the boulevard, we swangin' and be swervin'
b*tches in the back they gettin' hot behind them curtains
I'm hoggin' lanes, ho, we not the same, know I'm talkin' game
Know the name, L-e-Dollar, mane, flow be off the chain
Broke 'em off one in OK and then I took it down to Maine
Yeah, you might of seen her ridin' with me but she not my main
Fifty fallin' down but all we doin' is just comin' up
Keep a couple rounds to bag 'em down if they be runnin' up
Stuff a couple cones and mix the soda 'til it bubble up
Keep it in a thermos, only rookies use a double cup
The spokes I'm ridin' glare blind 'em when im glidin' past
Sittin' fly blowin' gas, can't see up in my glass
Keep it slow, but it go fast, gotta let 'em get a look
And you know the way it go, if I catch her, then she took, b*tch
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