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Ness The Kid - Woman Beeter lyrics

Artist: Ness The Kid

album: Woman Beeter


(Give me a beat, give me a beat)
I hit the show and you know that I rock it
I keep a Glock right in my pocket (Grrah)
Shawty got ass, it move like a rocket (Grrah)
She hit me first, I had to suck it
I hit it once then I hit the dash
I hit it twice I turned to the Flash (Gang)
Diamonds on me, I got cash
Nut in her mouth, call that a splash (Ah)
Dick in her mouth, yeah, I had to feed her
Bitch, you know I am a woman beater (gang)
Sike, you know that I lied, talk shit on the gang and you finna die
I got a Glock, and it gets the hit
Speak of my gang, you finna go missing
Finna flex up, then ball like the Pistons
I'm in the trap, whippin' the kitchen
Now I'm in the whippin', I'm going real fast
Gettin' too lit, now I'm counting this cash
Me and my grandma ride in a ski mask
Freak school, bitch, I don't go to class
Finish you off and knock off the task
Yuh, ay, ay, I wanna flex em', I know that I am the next up
Keepin' my Tech with my tеch in the Tesla
Leavin' 'еm red like some ketchup
Ness and Mace next up
You better catch up
We only shoot from the vest up (Fax)
And we only shoot from the neck up
We gon' send you to the doctor no mafuckin' check up
And we got our checks up
Lil' bitch, yeah, we flexed up (Treesha)
I hit the show and you know that I rock it
I keep a Glock right in my pocket (Grrah)
Shawty got ass, it move like a rocket (Grrah)
She hit me first, I had to suck it
I hit it once then I hit the dash
I hit it twice I turned to the Flash (Gang)
Diamonds on me, I got cash
Nut in her mouth, call that a splash (Ah)
Don't point a finger, this shit can get dangerous
How you gangster, but you writin' statements?
Shootin' at me, these old heads aimless
Committin' crimes, I'm stayin' nameless
I'm from the hood, don't look up my year book
I got my clout in under a year
Now my opps don't wanna be near
I was down, I'm flippin' a pack
Now I'm rich and I cannot lack
They screamin' Mace and Ness on the streets
You sayin' Ness while she on your sheets
The bitch you wipe the bitch I keep
I'm too rich, I can't sleep
I see an opp, I see red
With your bitch, she givin' me head
Run up on me and I'll fill you with lead
Mabu a bitch, his dad is a fed
I'm goin' Coupe, hop in the room
Lalala, bitch, shut up and move
My brother died, I turned to a demon
I fucked her once, filled her with semen
My diamonds is wet, my diamonds is gleamin'
I'm livin' life the life that I'm dreamin'
Bitch, you was mad, I made it, you steamin'
I hit the show and you know that I rock it
I keep a Glock right in my pocket (Grrah)
Shawty got ass, it move like a rocket (Grrah)
She hit me first, I had to suck it
I hit it once then I hit the dash
I hit it twice I turned to the Flash (Gang)
Diamonds on me, I got cash
Nut in her mouth, call that a splash (Ah)
(Tylian made the beat)

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