I'll be puttin' Jolly Ranchers in my fanta with the lean
I got presents for the whole gang like Santa with some beams
Bitch get off of me
I'm better off a bean
But now that I am thinkin' bout it I don't want a bean
I just need a beat and a heater under my seat
Produced by Csilky kinda soundin' like Yeat
And at first they will not like me
Talkin' shit by typing
Strike em with a chop it sounded just like some lightning
Pure perfection
I got hella bitches in VIP section
It can get really reckless
I can end your life in a matter of seconds
When I get to spendin' ya you know you keep the change
And when your life is ending take the knowledge out your brain
I think outside the frame or else the picture goes insane
I don't want the thug life just a want a little fame
Are you even doin' drugs right? I can go and tame
I used to pour the lean up all inside my Minute Made
I say I'm finished bae I don't owe you anything
I let my nuts hang inside of the Mustang
I'll be puttin' Jolly Ranchers in my fanta with the lean
I got presents for the whole gang like Santa with some beams
Bitch get off of me
I'm better off a bean
But now that I am thinkin' bout it I don't want a bean
I just need a beat and a heater under my seat
Produced by Csilky kinda soundin' like Yeat
And at first they will not like me
Talkin' shit by typing
Strike em with a chop it sounded just like some lightning
Once I start I can't stop
I like a big ol' booty bitch who loves to give top
Why would I aim at his body when I could give head shots?
I have built an aimbot like I'm sippin' Deadshot
I got lots and lots of energy
Uh I am literally the recipe
Yeah why that pussy boy always pressin' me?
Uh-huh but you know nothin' is stressin' me
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I'll be puttin' Jolly Ranchers in my fanta with the lean
I got presents for the whole gang like Santa with some beams
Bitch get off of me
I'm better off a bean
But now that I am thinkin' bout it I don't want a bean
I just need a beat and a heater under my seat
Produced by Csilky kinda soundin' like Yeat
And at first they will not like me
Talkin' shit by typing
Strike em with a chop it sounded just like some lightning
Pure perfection
I got hella bitches in VIP section
It can get really reckless
I can end your life in a matter of seconds
When I get to spendin' ya you know you keep the change
And when your life is ending take the knowledge out your brain
I think outside the frame or else the picture goes insane
I don't want the thug life just a want a little fame
Are you even doin' drugs right? I can go and tame
I used to pour the lean up all inside my Minute Made
I say I'm finished bae I don't owe you anything
I let my nuts hang inside of the Mustang
I'll be puttin' Jolly Ranchers in my fanta with the lean
I got presents for the whole gang like Santa with some beams
Bitch get off of me
I'm better off a bean
But now that I am thinkin' bout it I don't want a bean
I just need a beat and a heater under my seat
Produced by Csilky kinda soundin' like Yeat
And at first they will not like me
Talkin' shit by typing
Strike em with a chop it sounded just like some lightning
Once I start I can't stop
I like a big ol' booty bitch who loves to give top
Why would I aim at his body when I could give head shots?
I have built an aimbot like I'm sippin' Deadshot
I got lots and lots of energy
Uh I am literally the recipe
Yeah why that pussy boy always pressin' me?
Uh-huh but you know nothin' is stressin' me
I got presents for the whole gang like Santa with some beams
Bitch get off of me
I'm better off a bean
But now that I am thinkin' bout it I don't want a bean
I just need a beat and a heater under my seat
Produced by Csilky kinda soundin' like Yeat
And at first they will not like me
Talkin' shit by typing
Strike em with a chop it sounded just like some lightning
Pure perfection
I got hella bitches in VIP section
It can get really reckless
I can end your life in a matter of seconds
When I get to spendin' ya you know you keep the change
And when your life is ending take the knowledge out your brain
I think outside the frame or else the picture goes insane
I don't want the thug life just a want a little fame
Are you even doin' drugs right? I can go and tame
I used to pour the lean up all inside my Minute Made
I say I'm finished bae I don't owe you anything
I let my nuts hang inside of the Mustang
I'll be puttin' Jolly Ranchers in my fanta with the lean
I got presents for the whole gang like Santa with some beams
Bitch get off of me
I'm better off a bean
But now that I am thinkin' bout it I don't want a bean
I just need a beat and a heater under my seat
Produced by Csilky kinda soundin' like Yeat
And at first they will not like me
Talkin' shit by typing
Strike em with a chop it sounded just like some lightning
Once I start I can't stop
I like a big ol' booty bitch who loves to give top
Why would I aim at his body when I could give head shots?
I have built an aimbot like I'm sippin' Deadshot
I got lots and lots of energy
Uh I am literally the recipe
Yeah why that pussy boy always pressin' me?
Uh-huh but you know nothin' is stressin' me
Writer: Cameron Silbaugh
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