[Intro: BEO Lil Kenny]
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up) Oh yeah
BEO status
Past the moon, oh yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: BEO Lil Kenny]
Spank him on they ass, nigga, this ain't no fraternity (No fraternity)
When he gets mad, all his friends start joinin' me (Joinin' me)
One opps, two opps, yeah, and they orderly (Huh, ha)
All they rap about is jewelry and money, that get bored to me (Bored)
Thuggin' with the Haitians, got a football field on my neck (Football filed)
Yeah, I shot a nigga and a bitch, these bullets unisex (Yeah)
Whole lot of mob shit, you can call us Irish men
Wild members, rings on my hand, that's my weddin' band (Band)
Don't talk about no bodies, nigga, we got them 'bout the boo-koo (Boo-koo)
Poppin' too much shit, the kids say I smell like doo-doo (Doo-doo)
Blue money, green money, pink, look like Froot Loops (Froot loops)
Straight 5'7, leavin' hoes lookin' like hula hoops (Hula hoops)
Hoes on my line, tell them bitches, "I don't play at all" (Nah)
Mansion full of bad bitches, they callin' me Marley Ma (Marley Ma)
Wish that I could slide, but I got too much on the line (Too much)
A hundred mill' and they whole gang got it underlined (Underlined)
Rappers talkin' shit, fuck them niggas, I went and left on 'em (Left on 'em)
Them numbers that you got like hopscotch, I still step on 'em (Step on 'em)
I ain't bothered by these niggas, but they wishin' death on me (Death)
He paid an extra ten for the brick, I still stepped on it (Still stepped on it)
(Ayy, JB, you sauced up) Oh yeah
BEO status
Past the moon, oh yeah
Yeah
[Verse 1: BEO Lil Kenny]
Spank him on they ass, nigga, this ain't no fraternity (No fraternity)
When he gets mad, all his friends start joinin' me (Joinin' me)
One opps, two opps, yeah, and they orderly (Huh, ha)
All they rap about is jewelry and money, that get bored to me (Bored)
Thuggin' with the Haitians, got a football field on my neck (Football filed)
Yeah, I shot a nigga and a bitch, these bullets unisex (Yeah)
Whole lot of mob shit, you can call us Irish men
Wild members, rings on my hand, that's my weddin' band (Band)
Don't talk about no bodies, nigga, we got them 'bout the boo-koo (Boo-koo)
Poppin' too much shit, the kids say I smell like doo-doo (Doo-doo)
Blue money, green money, pink, look like Froot Loops (Froot loops)
Straight 5'7, leavin' hoes lookin' like hula hoops (Hula hoops)
Hoes on my line, tell them bitches, "I don't play at all" (Nah)
Mansion full of bad bitches, they callin' me Marley Ma (Marley Ma)
Wish that I could slide, but I got too much on the line (Too much)
A hundred mill' and they whole gang got it underlined (Underlined)
Rappers talkin' shit, fuck them niggas, I went and left on 'em (Left on 'em)
Them numbers that you got like hopscotch, I still step on 'em (Step on 'em)
I ain't bothered by these niggas, but they wishin' death on me (Death)
He paid an extra ten for the brick, I still stepped on it (Still stepped on it)
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