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beamen - may rock lyrics

[intro]
mr krabs: yes, h*llo. i was wondering if you could play that song again
radio host: hmm, which one, man?
mr. krabs: the one that goes…
i just pulled the new car off the lot
woah, woah (woo)
woah, yeah, yeah (yeah)

[hook]
i just pulled the new car off the lot and the sh*t got the push start (skrt)
i just pulled up at the b*tch crib, gave me brain like she book smart (b*tch)
ain’t got sh*t to do, prolly chilling with the crew
my girl left me down bad, gone ghost, boo, now i’m boo hoo (what)
b*tch i’m gleaming (huh?)
saying i be sick, b*tch i’m sneezing (what!)
b*tch i’m wheezing
i be puffing on that gas every weekend (what!)
ballin any given sunday, willie beamen

[verse]
huh? aye
how i’m the favorite, it’s really amazing they hearing my music and know that it slap
how i go crazy and spend all the money i’m making, i know that i’m making it back
say that i’m faking i bring in the bacon, like i work at denny’s the way that i stack
say i’m gone make it, i know it’s a wrap, and all that other sh*t you talking is cap
’cause i’m bout to run up a big amount
been single too long, now i’m singled out
nickelodeon, i’ll figure it out
one thing i know is they feeling the bounce
adding it up like i know how to count
i got that purple on me like the count
i know they tryna f*ck up my account
i’m bout to smoke ’em all like its an ounce
wizard of o*z, i’m a dog like toto, i’m looking for dorothy
i’m ducking the police, they know that i be with the green like it’s yoshi
cl!ck your heels 3 times (huh?), take you back home to kansas (huh?)
there’s no place like home, that’s why i’m tryna buy a mansion
real sh*t (aye)

[hook]
i just pulled the new car off the lot and the sh*t got the push start
i just pulled up at the b*tch crib, gave me brain like she book smart
ain’t got sh*t to do, prolly chilling with the crew
my girl left me down bad, gone ghost, boo, now i’m boo hoo
b*tch i’m gleaming
saying i be sick, b*tch i’m sneezing
b*tch i’m wheezing
i be puffing on that gas every weekend
ballin any given sunday, willie beamen

[outro]
b*tch i’m sneezing
b*tch i’m wheezing
(how i’m the favorite, it’s really amazing they hearing my music and know that it slap)
ballin any given sunday, willie beamen
(how i go crazy and spend all the money i’m making, i know that i’m making it back)

- may rock lyrics

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