
Beat Dat Case Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
I got way too many racks this way
I told the judge to just drop the case
I'm not Migos with Dracos
I got my way
Bitch send shots at his head
He don't got a face
His main bitch a hoe
In the modern day Nah
Your hoe cannot come this way
Bitch big bag
She tryna live comfortably
I could've made dat bitch come for me
Mind yo business
Go buy you a company
You takin' out loans
How you fumble it
That shit gettin old you counterfeit My money grown you kinda rich
Can you do that alone you copy it
I keep racks in my home
A lot of it
Wanna kick down my door
Know they thought of it
They better be ready to die bout it Bitch they better be ready
To die bout it
I told the judge to just drop the case
I told the judge to just drop the case
I told my judge to just drop the case
My brother told me don't get into it Why would I do it if they gon' do it
I'm poppin' my shit
I'm the real influence
They do it for clout
So who really move it
Yo main bitch burnt out
Tell her keep it groovy
I keep my knots out when
I walk in the house
I put money up
That's the first thing I'm doin
I'm livin' this life this is not a movie Bag a bitch and her friend
Cause they steady choosing
That's on the gang
I ain't never losing
Think with your brain
Are you tryna use it
Think with your brain
Or you gonna lose it
Pussy I'ma get racks I do it
Pussy fuck on your hoe she do it Pussy fuck on your hoe you knew it
Pussy
I got way too many racks this way
No I'm not Migos
With Drake I play
Might eat your face at the ChicFilA Pussy, no, I'm not TayK, I do the race
Pussy, no, I'm not TayK, I do the race Pussy, no, I'm not TayK, I do the race no, I'm not TayK, I do the race
I told my judge to just drop the case
I told my judge to just drop the case
I told my judge to just drop the case
I told my judge to just drop the case
Let's go to Iron Age and cook a plate
I do not understand what they say But I know how to talk to the sensei
Like hey send the plug this way
Like come fuck with us
We get cake
All of above ain't no cheapskate
It is what it was, you a bit late
How many bars can this beat take? How many ATMs can we break
How many cars spinnin sweepstake? Got the news
Tryna make us commercial
Pull off on cops and
It's not a rehearsal
Why is your hoe callin'
I had to curve her
I'd rather catch me a murder Pussy, Sorry, not sorry
I didn't mean to hurt you
Tryna finesse you with words
Wasn't workin'
Tryna finesse me
Actin' like she workin
She wanna Birken I told her work it Bitch thought she was Coi Leray
Pull up on me, mm-mm, I told her, uh-uh
My boss bitch drivin' a Honda
That hoe in a Benz
It belong to her momma
Just mind yo business ain't stuntin'
No drama
I don't like to beef
it cost me mo' commas
Sent the load next week
I'm gettin' mo' hunnids
I change my goal, I fly to yo' state
When I pop out
It's a star in the wraith
We kill em' all, ain't nobody safe
We kill em' all, ain't nobody safe
We kill em' all, ain't nobody safe
I tell my judge to just
Throw out that case
I tell my judge to just
Throw out that case
I get these bands, put em' in they face
I get the bands, put em in they face And I tell my judge just
Throw out that case
Pussy, pussy
Fuckin' 11, gone
Pussy, pussy