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mikepopi & jay coonce - beep lyrics

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[intro: mikepopi]

skrrr
this is a real n-gga flight attendant
uh, it’s gonna be a bumpy ride

[verse 1: mikepopi]

hoes on my meat and hoes on my lear
pay for a feature or pay for a beer
run up a check then i run up a deer
meat so long sh-t built like a spear
lifetimeflex boy you know how i’m rockin
annoying -ss branden b-tch you know that i am blockin
head so long sh-t built like a stockin
please stop bussin and please stop talkin
if you wanna try me ima hit you with the racks and pull up at your house ima drop you on your back
greasy -ss boy skin made out of wax
think a n-gga lyin ima hit you with the facts
hit you with the facts ima hit you with the facts
runnin up a check then run up a stack
if a n-gga try me ima put em on his back
ugly -ss boy head shaped like a stack
f-ck damontrez you a ugly n-gga too
you a b-tch boy i just had to get it through
hit you with the a and i’m stackin up the jays and ima hit you with the k and ima muhf-ckin spray
ugly boy elijah head built like a tray
n-gga want a feature but he know he gotta pay
comin with that fire and you know i’m not a liar we done switched up the flow all you other n-ggas late
please don’t respond or i’ll end ya life
pull up with shooters dead in the night
pull up my pants if you ever wanna fight
when i post a new song all you n-ggas wanna bite
n-gga so legit when i’m rappin on a beat
all these girls on my meat
all these n-ggas want a feat
walk around town everybody know my name
mikepopi n-gga and this sh-t is not a game
n-ggas tryna play me ima hit yo in the brain
254 drink it down like propane
brick cut up now it look like cocaine
jackin up 3s and i feel like dwayne
if you run up on me ima hit u with the tech
f-ck terrance smith head built like a deck
nappy -ss hair sh-t look like a wreck
10 toes down hit you dead in your neck
give it to my n-gga jay m-th-f-ckin check
f-ck compet-tion when i’m ballin at the rec

[verse 2: jay coonce]

already know a n-gga ballin at the rec
ima hit the bank and then cash a f-ckin chek
dumb -ss brandon boy u annoying -ss sh-t
ugly -ss elijah got them f-ckin donkey lips
catch the f-ckin work a yung n-gga gettin paid
ima drop a tape in either april or may
fat b-tch droppin disses every m-th-f-ckin day
but ltf up in this b-tch so ima catch em with the fade
learned how to trap in a day
trappin and rappin all night and all day
f-ck boy -ss rappers they g-y
hit em with 20s and i f-ckin spray
i keep that gleam on my whip
when we run up he gone dip
musty -ss b-tch smell like sh-t
ran up on f-ck boi and i hit that l1ck
pull up, f-ck yo b-tch, and then ima dip
i keep that 4 5 and glock on my hip
spit 15 bars in 2 seconds and when we blow up ima have to cop that rocket ship
drink at the bar but then i leave no tip
hop on the track and then a n-gga p-ss
n-gga i know that u is not bout sh-t
whip up the pot and i cook up the brick

[bridge: jay coonce]
gang in this b-tch
(yea n-gga we in this b-tch)

[verse 3: jay coonce]

hop on the track so u know i gotta flex again
call me el chapo but u know i’m not a mexican
kick her -ss out and i’m not finna text again
got a bad b-tch and her name puerto rican
life time flex n-ggas think it’s a game
k!ll em on the beat the cuz a n-gga f-ckin lame
sucky -ss rappers i put em all to shame
catch em with the k and that sh-t is gone bang

[outro: jay coonce]

hahaha n-gga i’m dead as f-ck
it’s ltf in this b-tch
when we blow up don’t pick your phone up b-tch



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