Beams Lyrics

Red dot green beam take ya dome off

Don't record me bitch turn the phone off

Ridin' round up the tool let the chrome off

Pussy nigga pointing fingers get em blown off

Red dot green beam take ya dome off

Don't record me bitch turn the phone off

Ridin' round up the tool let the chrome off

Pussy nigga pointing fingers get em blown off

Bitch always said she feel better together

You holding me back bitch I'm cuttin' your tether

She love my designer you know that it's leather

Grippin' this nina you float like a feather

My diamonds they shinin' you see all this glitter?

Red dots on his body he looking like twister

You think you a dog I take out your whole litter

Fuck on yo bitch had her top like a picture

It's cropped

I got topped

Bitch I'm stupid do sweeps with the mop

You play with my team you get popped

You drop your new shit and it flopped

My drip is all water I feel like Poseidon

Slide on the beat like the shit is declining

Money or bitches I can't stop deciding

We pull up tech loaded check me if I'm lyin' (Bitch)

We slide up with the sights leave ya body by the porch light (Bitch)

Mouth of the choppa lookin' like it got a overbite(Bitch)

You focused on women I'm tryna get (Rich)

Blue bills on me pockets they looking like (Stitch)

Pop pills and rock niggas leave body in (Ditch)

Takin' all shots and no we don't (Miss)

Red dot green beam take ya dome off

Don't record me bitch turn the phone off

Ridin' round up the tool let the chrome off

Pussy nigga pointing fingers get em blown off

Red dot green beam take ya dome off

Don't record me bitch turn the phone off

Ridin' round up the tool let the chrome off

Pussy nigga pointing fingers get em blown off