Fuck A Beat Lyrics

They say acapella this, acapella that

Man we gonna have to do something a little bit different

I gotta give yall a beat with no beat

Man we call it, screw the beat or whatever

I never cared about the drip or wearing V Lone I dont need no belt

Can make anything just sound hard gotta grind and believe in yourself

My old bitch down bad, punch holes in walls can't make anything of hersellf

Man the dispo finessed me 50 an 8th of bunk that was top shelf

Wished real bad on people had a dream I seen a demon in hell

I'll forgive and never forget and if you die shit thats an oh well

I'm swimming in bikini bottom wet just like a fishing well

Your bitch got that polluted goo lagoon cause it dont smell that well

Man I hate a person who always saying they got motion

Same ones that get set up by a bitch that get you in love and you didn't notice

You tell people you balling, they goin take that without a damn notice

You tell people how you goin fuck your bitch, they goin try and deep stroking

Yo don't be mad, that's part of the game

Bro thinking he tough cause he jumped in a gang

Go and just biting a nigga like Dracula fangs

She saying she clean but the cooch is twangy

Go hit them in the leg, make it wobble, stanky

I feel like Ewol, say chief mankey

Don't want thst weed, that shit ain't danky

My morning coffee, don't have it I'm cranky

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

If I teach you some game don't outshine the master

Niggas be broke, tryna drop they cashapps

donations like pastors

He a little chihuahua think he him, not a factor

Watching Jerry Springer blitzed, wondering if all these people are actors

When she come late, breath smelling like cock know she lying

Don't pop no perks, I'll probably take my shirt off front of girls I'm frying

Bro ain't have that Za, punching holes now he crying

Bro you a yes man, Daniel Bryan

I told her no like Daniel Bryan

Like Lil Pump you like to slit wrists

Told babe stop man you on that kid shit

Fucking your bitch and I'm slapping her ass

And she get in the kitchen she get to fixing

Niggas be soft and get wet like dishes

Man this nasty ass bitch stinks

Scratching her groin know her coochie itches

Close your legs smells fishy

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them

I'm going D Town on them

I went Michigan on them

Never going fed on them

That's youngin, he finesse on them