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mr. bean - yung norman lyrics

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{chorus}
yah
wanting all my eyes can see
wanting all that dough for me
who is even me
wanting all that guap for me
ridin’ with my clique and beans
who he trynna be like me
d*mn that girl’s a mystery
avanza get my guap foreseen
godd*mn gonna have plenty beans
gonna be feeling just like mr. bean
godd*mn

{verse 1}
yah, yah
godd*mn gonna have plenty beans
gonna be feeling just like mr. bean
you have only been talking bout misery (yah, yah, yah)
money help you out of misery
guaranteed
gonna get the guap with me team
yes indeed (yah)
riding beamer coupe slippery
vaseline
getting all that guap fishery
fisherman
future man
futurama flow d*mn i’m getting all that dough
stitching up my flow while i’m ridin’ with that foe
havin lots of money makes all them hoes flock
copping brand new wheels gonna be dropping all my tops
smoking with my boys gonna need some fresh air
all that money gonna be flying straight to bel air
gonna be seeing the whole world, au pair
(godd*mn, godd*mn)
{chorus}
yah
wanting all my eyes can see
wanting all that dough for me
who is even me
wanting all that guap for me
ridin’ with my clique and beans
who he trynna be like me
d*mn that girl’s a mystery
avanza get my guap foreseen
godd*mn gonna have plenty beans
gonna be feeling just like mr. bean
godd*mn

{verse 2}
yah, yah
got like twenty of them bandz
i’ve been wondering if you’re trans
ridin’ through city no where near any xans
poppin all them xans
you gonna be dead in advance
never know what im supposed to be
f*ck that scene
striving for the fame and pain
thats indeed
she’s been playing them games
abusing that kindness
all night wanting that fame (yah, yah)
same as blindless
i’ve been in my lane
excuse my manners
they say that fame equals pain
doesnt matter
always striving for the money equals a lot them hunnids
godd*mn
godd*mn, godd*mn
balenciaga swag like im copping brand new bag
duwap kaine gets me ideas for my brand
doin my own sh*t like you got to understand
got to understand (yah, yah)
{chorus}
yah
wanting all my eyes can see
wanting all that dough for me
who is even me
wanting all that guap for me
ridin’ with my clique and beans
who he trynna be like me
d*mn that girl’s a mystery
avanza get my guap foreseen
godd*mn gonna have plenty beans
gonna be feeling just like mr. bean
godd*mn

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