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Bebop - MATTE BLACK Lyrics



Bebop - MATTE BLACK Lyrics




You a slow type bitch, break your nose type shit
Show up late to the function, in a Rolls type shit
I'm a hoe in this bitch, might strike a pose in this bitch
You already know I'm the shit, you know these Jones stay legit
And these phones they encrypt info that can't be slipped

I'm a trendsetter (What?!)
Blonde Sinatra with a motherf*cking vendetta (bop)
I'm a lead sender with a dark red Beretta
Season your block hot with some ranch and lemon pepper
I'm a steppin' stepper
Don't play with me boy because I'm reppin' Mecca
Like the rap messiah, only with a pen and letter
Smoke all on my agenda, I'm rockin' all magenta

One, two, five, nine, nine
I'll smoke a fool if they play about mine
I destroy things in space and time
My accuracy soars to ninety-nine
You know where a brother can source fine dimes
You know where a homie can wine and dine
Where can a honky go to have a divine time

Drop new bebop to keep the gang safe at night (brrr)
I'm gas, I need a flame or a spark then I light
Then I pop the f*ck off so you don't even think I am white (I am!)
Smokin', drinkin', eatin' beans with the rice (Hey!)

Don't know how to rap fast
Ridin' in a fastback
Bitch, what's your Snapchat
Wait, what's your cash app
I need that cash back
Put it in a backpack
Yeah, you know my Mac black
AMG matte black
I'm on the map map
The laser go zap zap
Make you take a fat nap, disappear to Baghdad
Love to see that ass clap, put that shit on Snapchat
Your man act wack, turn off that Snap Map
Then throw that ass back, I'll make that back crack
Make a bitch backtrack

Shawty want that (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)
Shawty wanna (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)
Shawty want that (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)
Shawty need that (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)

You a slow type bitch, break your nose type shit
Show up late to the function, in a Rolls type shit
I'm a hoe in this bitch, might strike a pose in this bitch
You already know I'm the shit, you know these Jones stay legit
And these phones they encrypt info that can't be slipped

I'm a trendsetter
Blonde Sinatra with a motherf*cking vendetta
I'm a lead sender with a dark red Beretta
Season your block hot with some ranch and lemon pepper
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You a slow type bitch, break your nose type shit
Show up late to the function, in a Rolls type shit
I'm a hoe in this bitch, might strike a pose in this bitch
You already know I'm the shit, you know these Jones stay legit
And these phones they encrypt info that can't be slipped

I'm a trendsetter (What?!)
Blonde Sinatra with a motherf*cking vendetta (bop)
I'm a lead sender with a dark red Beretta
Season your block hot with some ranch and lemon pepper
I'm a steppin' stepper
Don't play with me boy because I'm reppin' Mecca
Like the rap messiah, only with a pen and letter
Smoke all on my agenda, I'm rockin' all magenta

One, two, five, nine, nine
I'll smoke a fool if they play about mine
I destroy things in space and time
My accuracy soars to ninety-nine
You know where a brother can source fine dimes
You know where a homie can wine and dine
Where can a honky go to have a divine time

Drop new bebop to keep the gang safe at night (brrr)
I'm gas, I need a flame or a spark then I light
Then I pop the f*ck off so you don't even think I am white (I am!)
Smokin', drinkin', eatin' beans with the rice (Hey!)

Don't know how to rap fast
Ridin' in a fastback
Bitch, what's your Snapchat
Wait, what's your cash app
I need that cash back
Put it in a backpack
Yeah, you know my Mac black
AMG matte black
I'm on the map map
The laser go zap zap
Make you take a fat nap, disappear to Baghdad
Love to see that ass clap, put that shit on Snapchat
Your man act wack, turn off that Snap Map
Then throw that ass back, I'll make that back crack
Make a bitch backtrack

Shawty want that (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)
Shawty wanna (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)
Shawty want that (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)
Shawty need that (clap, clap, clap. clap, clap)

You a slow type bitch, break your nose type shit
Show up late to the function, in a Rolls type shit
I'm a hoe in this bitch, might strike a pose in this bitch
You already know I'm the shit, you know these Jones stay legit
And these phones they encrypt info that can't be slipped

I'm a trendsetter
Blonde Sinatra with a motherf*cking vendetta
I'm a lead sender with a dark red Beretta
Season your block hot with some ranch and lemon pepper
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Writer: Braeden Thornton
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: Bebop
Language: English
Length: 2:32
Written by: Braeden Thornton

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