Let it Build ft. ItsBeezyboi Lyrics

Killer flowers

Swear to God

Clocking in

It's hammer time

Skin black like coal

You can't handle mine

Killer flowers

Ain't no dandelion

Mary I'm in love

Oh my darling Clemintine

Oh darling Clemintine

Oh lord

That's my granny line

This that Northwest Georgia shit

You late

You on that Bama time

Big bag of that Grinch

Smoking like chimneys

Yea I'm on Santa time

Money all on my mind

Seeing all green

Yeah I'm a on gamma time

Aim this shit

At your momma house

When I anti up

Before you calling me to duty

Big guns

You know a nigga got to ready up

The cake done been baked

I'm a fuck around

And I'ma call Betty up

Standing up

When the streets get raw

Fuck around

And call Eddie up

Got damnit

I'm a mess

Got damn

When I pull this glock

I'm a turn his coat to a vest

Got damnit

With a pot and fork

I can turn a bird to a nest

Bad bitch

I'm a bend her over

Turn her insides to an S

She just so impressed

I be like say less

I just let it build

If my cup runneth over

I just let it spill

I just take my collar off

They be like

Let him kill

Grammy

Walk up on him well dressed

Hit him with whammies

All of my niggas be balling

We hit him with jelly

You Olowokandi uh

Walking around I'm so godly

When I'm around

These bitches should fan me uh

Getting the draws is the plan

And then later on

I hit her with plan B uh

I fuck that bitch on Gelato

And she on the Zan

She can't under Zan me

I'm feeling dandy

I don't want Dusse

I don't do Brandy

I just fucked up

But I got a plan B

Blunt got me high

Air force can't land me

Roll up again

I feel kind of Ancy

See this queen right beside me

She can't stand me

But that Victoria Secret's

Full of Nancy

That's white girl

Every since that day

She was the right girl

My fam fucking up

Told him to stay away

From that white girl

My gun sold out

But the clip arena

It stay jammed packed

Heard the leader of the clan died

We smoking on that clan pack

Bag full of potatoes

Kick the door

And that shit ran sacked

No I ain't no killer

But back me down

That Glock can ram Shaq

Heard the leader of the clan died

I know they want they man's back

This shit should be a holiday

We smoking on that clan pack

And I'm a let it build

Spazzing on the beat

Like Breezy Boy you need to chill

Big stepping nigga

Feeling like I'm Johnny Gil

If I raise this heat and point it

I'm a let him chill

Futuristic drugs

I'm mixing red and blue pills

Bel-Air Kush

I'm feeling like I'm Uncle Phil

Man fuck this shit

The space hippie has landed

Go beyond plus ultra

That's all that I know

I see why you're mad

Cause I'm your son's idol

Might've fucked Billie Jean

But hee hee like Michael

If I turn super gremlin

Better guard your vitals

Bitch

I've seen your kind before

You fall in line with hoes

Co-signing with your foes

Only shine because I glow

Knew I was him

Didn't wanna be like them

Smoking potent and it comes

Straight from the stem

My dog died man that

That turned my heart to grim

Let me find out any secrets

Y'all gone join him

Don't mind dishing out punishment

Having you feeling like hell

Is a wonderland

Yea

I'm the shit with flaws

I use your bitch jaws

To help my withdrawals

Los the mother fucking LION

Yea but I'm big dog

Gold 18 22

Pockets look like a boss

I could never be jelly

The weight I carry be heavy

Make her cannon confetti

Tools on deck you ain't ready

Yea

I'm always preach real shit

Now that's how you

Let the beat build bitch

Let it build

Yea

That's how you let it build

Bitch

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