Beverly Thrills lyrics

(Chorus)

I got pus*y all around me
I get mad digits
Do you see these guns
I'm mad vicious
I be re-rockin the dope
You know I crash dishes
I pull out in foreigns
You crash civics

I just feed her hella pills
To see how far she can go

I'm a order me some ones
Now watch how far I can throw

Catch me flipping hella packs
Yeah I'm a star with the blow

I be changing up the seasons
I'm a start with the snow


(Verse 1)
Back then she didn't know my name
But she know it now

Bad b*tch she wanna f*ck me now
So I lay it body down

20 thousand in debt no sweat
I'll pay it now

Y'all used to say I would never make it
Come and say it now

I'm paranoid
So I quit smoking all time
Do a line
I keep on hearing voices
Peeking out my blinds
Press rewind
Then I do it all again
This sh*t is routine
The way I go through drugs
You'd prolly think I was recruiting
Every nights another show
Surrounded by these groupies
They keep feeding me these drugs
I guess that's why I'm feeling loopy
Your music sounds like sh*t
That's why I listen while I'm pooping
You say your life a movie
But I'm the only one shooting
Preparation on your b*tch ass
Boy I get that
You keep on acting hard
But I will break you like a kit kat
pus*y boy get back
Your latest album whick whack
I'll cut off all your toes
While I stay chewing on a tic tac

(Chorus)

I got pus*y all around me
I get mad digits
Do you see these guns
I'm mad vicious
I be re-rockin the dope
You know I crash dishes
I pull out in foreigns
You crash civics

I just feed her hella pills
To see how far she can go

I'm a order me some ones
Now watch how far I can throw
Catch me flipping hella packs
Yeah I'm a star with the blow

I be changing up the seasons
I'm a start with the snow

(Verse 2)

I keep pukin off that mother f*ckin vicodine
Poppin one each morning
Like that sh*t my daily vitamin
My haters at the door?
Invite em in
I'm smokin on that gas
And I ain't talkin liquid nitrogen

I'm going in like a USB
Van Banter
She slidding down my pole
Like a damn dancer
She's cancer
I call but she still don't answer
I need answers
I'm nuts
Like I work for planters

Legs shake
When I rub her clit
I'm the sh*t
I make fire
Like I work for Bic
Kraven too sick with it
Put my di*k in it
Now she di*k sitting
Feel her ribs hitting
Watch her gag
b*tch I'm too sickening
I'm a star
b*tch I'm too lifted
Check my bars
b*tch I wrap like I'm too gifted
You scripted
She strip for a stick
Off my prescription
I'm a G
Hit it once then I gotta leave

(Chorus)

I got pus*y all around me
I get mad digits
Do you see these guns
I'm mad vicious
I be re-rockin the dope
You know I crash dishes
I pull out in foreigns
You crash civics

I just feed her hella pills
To see how far she can go

I'm a order me some ones
Now watch how far I can throw

Catch me flipping hella packs
Yeah I'm a star with the blow

I be changing up the seasons
I'm a start with the snow