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  • Текст песни Carson Lueders - Rae Sremmurd - Black Beatles

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    [Hook]
    That girl is a real crowd pleaser
    Small world, all her friends know of me
    Young bull living like an old geezer
    Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
    Frat girls still tryna get even
    Haters mad for whatever reason
    Smoke in the air, binge drinking
    They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

    [Verse 1]
    Getting so gone I'm not blinking
    What in the world was I thinking?
    New day, new money to be made
    There is nothing to explain

    I’m a, I'm a black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
    Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
    Took a girl to the club and let her party on the table
    Screaming "everybody's famous"
    Like clockwork, I blow it all
    And get some more
    Get you somebody that can do both
    Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
    She think she love me
    I think she trolling

    [Hook]
    That girl is a real crowd pleaser
    Small world, all her friends know of me
    Young bull living like an old geezer
    Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
    Frat girls still tryna get even
    Haters mad for whatever reason
    Smoke in the air, binge drinking
    They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

    [Verse 2]
    She's a good teaser, you know know know I'm on the ever
    Your body like a work of art, baby
    Don't mess with me, I'll break your heart, baby
    D&G on me I got a lot of flavor
    15 hundred on my feet, I'm tryna kill these haters
    I had haters when I was broke, I'm rich, I still got haters
    I had itch when I was broke, I'm rich, I'm still a player
    I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80’s
    I've been blowing OG Kush, I feel a lil' sedated
    I can’t worry about a broke bloke or a hater
    Black Beatle, girl me and Paul McCartney related

    [Hook]
    That girl is a real crowd pleaser
    Small world, all her friends know of me
    Young bull living like an old geezer
    Quick release the cash, watch it fall slowly
    Frat girls still tryna get even
    Haters mad for whatever reason
    Smoke in the air, binge drinking
    They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

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