Black Beatles – Rae Sremmurd lyrics

Lyrics Rae Sremmurd – Black Beatles

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.(black beatles)

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 f*ckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal.
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle.
Took a b***h 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.

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.

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes.
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe.
A yellow b***h with green hair, a real weirdo.
Black man, yellow Lamb’, real life goals.
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door.
There’s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes.
Why you bring the money machine to the club for?
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo.
I eurostep past a hater like I’m Rondo.
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo.
Like Chapos serving yayo to the gringos.
Black Beatle, club close when I say so.

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.

She’s a good teaser, and we blowing reefer.
Your body like a work of art, baby.
Don’t f**k 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 h**s 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 n***a or a hater.
Black Beatle, b***h, me and Paul McCartney related.

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 needleee.
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