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zotiyac - beef lyrics

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[chorus]
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?

[verse 1]
aye, aye
doing the dash, and they -ss, they can’t catch up
n-gga, he step in the middle, whole choppers like fiddles, you really get wet up
most of these b-tches be setups, n-ggas they change like the weather
i feel like mayweather, i’m dodgin’ the bullsh-t, f-ckin’ with us, he get dropped in a bullpit
look at your pockets, i’m runnin’ them, get to the sat’ like a running back
it’s steady clip in my bag, i might summon that, one n-gga run up and he will get some of that
pull up that b-tch til’ it’s none of that, put you infront of that, it ain’t no fronting that
b-tch with a kick-in, i’m putting that, i do not want it, but still hit it from the back

[hook]
i call up my shooters, aye
i call up my guys
i call up my shooters
i call up my guys
i call up my shooters
i call up my guys
i call up my shooters
i call up my guys

[chorus]
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
that boy don’t want no beef
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?
so why you f-ck with me?

[verse 2]
now i got a k with the stock up
we puttin’ bars on yo’ crib, tell em’ box up
we slide over night, with no cops up
just like yo’ daughter, and you can get knocked up
a n-gga pull up with them glocks up, he a fresh stain, that lil’ boy can get mopped up
and heist wanna know when he pop up, i’m ’bout my dolo, ’cause that n-gga locked up
boy trip in this b-tch, get you shot up
quiet down, you are not tough
wit the homie getting washed up
quiet down, you are not tough
n-gga talking like he hot stuff
n-ggas p-ssy yeah, imposter
i’m just tryna get my guap up
in designer, getting topped up



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