BERETTA! Lyrics – Xoslit
Singer: Xoslit
Title: BERETTA!
Got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
Imma sick f#ck talking slit can murda’
Counting all these chips while you counting nada
Stole a p#ss# flow but I’m doing it betta’
Got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
Imma sick f#ck talking slit can murda’
Counting all these chips while you counting nada
Stole a p#ss# flow but I’m doing it betta’
Hold up wait b#tch just shut the f#ck up!
Say that in every song I don’t give a f#ck!
Its my flow imma do what I want!
Imma pull up b#tch imma go buck!
Imma go buck b#tch got a vendetta
p#ss# talking sh#t so we put him on a stretcha’
Talking all that sh#t got me feeling kinda fed up!
Sliding on the opps imma cut em like a shredda’
Bam-bam b#tch kapow!
Used to doubt me b#tch look at me now
Gotta keep a stick when I’m walking around town
Look at yo sh#t ye how yo fish drown
My racks up b#tch yo racks down
Break a b#tch heart yeah I watch a b#tch frown
Shot up prom got blood on her gown
Doing my sh#t imma do it all dolo
Hop up in the coupe, b#tch we going to kyoto
Punch a b#tch out if she taking a photo
Beat a boy #ss got mе feeling like i’m loco!
You is not me yeah you got no flow
Oh sh#t hеy, hi, hello
Counting up dinero like a mother f#cking cholo
Why you stuck playing like a mother f#cking cello
Bad b#tch #ss fat, bouncing like some jello
Talking all that sh#t like you making racks b#tch hell no
Hell the f#ck no
You don’t got sh#t bruh f#ck you
f#cking brokie #ss fool
p#ss# as b#tch bro like
Hop up off my dick bro
And like one real question
Where the f#ck did the f#cking beat go?
Got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
Imma sick f#ck talking slit can murda’
Counting all these chips while you counting nada
Stole a p#ss# flow but I’m doing it betta’
Got a long stick with a extra long ‘retta
Imma sick f#ck talking slit can murda’
Counting all these chips while you counting nada
Stole a p#ss# flow but I’m doing it betta’
Hold up wait b#tch just shut the f#ck up!
Say that in every song I don’t give a f#ck!
Its my flow imma do what I want!
Imma pull up b#tch imma go buck!
Imma go buck b#tch got a vendetta
p#ss# talking sh#t so we put him on a stretcha’
Talking all that sh#t got me feeling kinda fed up!
Sliding on the opps imma cut em like a shredda’
Bam-bam b#tch kapow!
Used to doubt me b#tch look at me now
Gotta keep a stick when I’m walking around town
Look at yo sh#t ye how yo fish drown
My racks up b#tch yo racks down
Break a b#tch heart yeah I watch a b#tch frown
Shot up prom got blood on her gown
Doing my sh#t imma do it all dolo
Hop up in the coupe, b#tch we going to kyoto
Punch a b#tch out if she taking a photo
Beat a boy #ss got me feeling like i’m loco!
You is not me yeah you got no flow
Oh sh#t hey, hi, hello
Counting up dinero like a mother f#cking cholo
Why you stuck playing like a mother f#cking cello
Bad b#tch #ss fat, bouncing like some jello
Talking all that sh#t like you making racks b#tch hell no
Hell the f#ck no
You don’t got sh#t bruh f#ck you
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