Can’t Beat Us SosMula (Ft. Young Lyxx)
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[Intro]
808Mafia
[Chorus: SosMula & Young Lyxx]
See a bad bitch, point her out
She on her period, enjoy the mouth
See a money nigga, point him out
Sell a brick a boy, what's your boy about?
Can’t beat 'em, gotta join 'em now (Join ’em now) (Like, fuck outta here!)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now (Join 'em now) (Woo!)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now (Join ’em now) (Yeah)
Can’t beat 'em, gotta join ’em now (Join 'em now) (Aye, yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Lyxx]
He say he gon' rob me, well, point him out (Point him out)
Boy, you not in my lane, close you out, look (Close you out, yeah)
I got like 50 with me and we holds it out (Wow)
We treat the bitches like the blunts, she goes around (Wow)
And fuck that little tea-cup, mind your business
That popping shit you rapping 'bout, I meant it (Boy, I meant it)
And I know you niggas hate, I’m not offended (Not offended)
'Cause the lifestyle you claim you livin', live it (Nah)
I'm with my day one niggas (Bow)
Blowing hella strong grade A one, nigga (Black)
On everything, in the group of real niggas, you the fake one, nigga
Go against us, I'ma stay hunnid nigga (Hunnid nigga)
Yeah, alright, my nigga
(Well) Which date, my nigga?
I'm about to let it serve me off the plate, my nigga
Black
808Mafia
[Chorus: SosMula & Young Lyxx]
See a bad bitch, point her out
She on her period, enjoy the mouth
See a money nigga, point him out
Sell a brick a boy, what's your boy about?
Can’t beat 'em, gotta join 'em now (Join ’em now) (Like, fuck outta here!)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now (Join 'em now) (Woo!)
Can't beat 'em, gotta join 'em now (Join ’em now) (Yeah)
Can’t beat 'em, gotta join ’em now (Join 'em now) (Aye, yeah)
[Verse 1: Young Lyxx]
He say he gon' rob me, well, point him out (Point him out)
Boy, you not in my lane, close you out, look (Close you out, yeah)
I got like 50 with me and we holds it out (Wow)
We treat the bitches like the blunts, she goes around (Wow)
And fuck that little tea-cup, mind your business
That popping shit you rapping 'bout, I meant it (Boy, I meant it)
And I know you niggas hate, I’m not offended (Not offended)
'Cause the lifestyle you claim you livin', live it (Nah)
I'm with my day one niggas (Bow)
Blowing hella strong grade A one, nigga (Black)
On everything, in the group of real niggas, you the fake one, nigga
Go against us, I'ma stay hunnid nigga (Hunnid nigga)
Yeah, alright, my nigga
(Well) Which date, my nigga?
I'm about to let it serve me off the plate, my nigga
Black
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