Ninas and beamers
1st verse
Ninas and beamers homies hyenas and demons
Demons who eat up the eaters and greet them wit simple heaters
Can't lead us or beat us so leave us for you get beat up, beat up, up in the Beamer strapped up wit stripes like adidas, wit a pair of scales like a libra
Cuz the deniro I viva, for mi amor I delete ya that nine wit 10 shots deplete ya hope you find you a preacher the older homies my teacher but will not let them deceive us you soft wit rank we impeach decree ya rip ya degree up in the whip wit my feet lumberjack breaking the tree up in the back seat a few divas mouth running more then a cheetah but the big booty and d cups reason we do not re seat them but yet still we miss treat them loving ain't loving we leave em but they ain't loving me neither they just in love wit my Beamer since they in love wit my Beamer first they must gaze at my peter but can't just gaze at my peter you must engage wit my peter bounce up wit rage on my peter
2nd verse
Not to be arguing neither you can argue wit Nina head shot art to your femur dead no one to subpoena but back to the Beamer new hoes in back of the Beamer they too get active wit peter wetter than Aquafina then pull back my jeans up pockets got stacks wit Nina after we smash and leave them they don't get shit like prenups but bout that butter no peanut will have you leaking like pre-nut don't make me raise the heat up cuz I will raise the heat up no temperature raise just temper was raised your life get appraised caught in a rage out in Pasadena me and Nina my Beamer couple Mia sativa one a freak name adina we freak and pass adina
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Ninas and beamers
1st verse
Ninas and beamers homies hyenas and demons
Demons who eat up the eaters and greet them wit simple heaters
Can't lead us or beat us so leave us for you get beat up, beat up, up in the Beamer strapped up wit stripes like adidas, wit a pair of scales like a libra
Cuz the deniro I viva, for mi amor I delete ya that nine wit 10 shots deplete ya hope you find you a preacher the older homies my teacher but will not let them deceive us you soft wit rank we impeach decree ya rip ya degree up in the whip wit my feet lumberjack breaking the tree up in the back seat a few divas mouth running more then a cheetah but the big booty and d cups reason we do not re seat them but yet still we miss treat them loving ain't loving we leave em but they ain't loving me neither they just in love wit my Beamer since they in love wit my Beamer first they must gaze at my peter but can't just gaze at my peter you must engage wit my peter bounce up wit rage on my peter
2nd verse
Not to be arguing neither you can argue wit Nina head shot art to your femur dead no one to subpoena but back to the Beamer new hoes in back of the Beamer they too get active wit peter wetter than Aquafina then pull back my jeans up pockets got stacks wit Nina after we smash and leave them they don't get shit like prenups but bout that butter no peanut will have you leaking like pre-nut don't make me raise the heat up cuz I will raise the heat up no temperature raise just temper was raised your life get appraised caught in a rage out in Pasadena me and Nina my Beamer couple Mia sativa one a freak name adina we freak and pass adina
1st verse
Ninas and beamers homies hyenas and demons
Demons who eat up the eaters and greet them wit simple heaters
Can't lead us or beat us so leave us for you get beat up, beat up, up in the Beamer strapped up wit stripes like adidas, wit a pair of scales like a libra
Cuz the deniro I viva, for mi amor I delete ya that nine wit 10 shots deplete ya hope you find you a preacher the older homies my teacher but will not let them deceive us you soft wit rank we impeach decree ya rip ya degree up in the whip wit my feet lumberjack breaking the tree up in the back seat a few divas mouth running more then a cheetah but the big booty and d cups reason we do not re seat them but yet still we miss treat them loving ain't loving we leave em but they ain't loving me neither they just in love wit my Beamer since they in love wit my Beamer first they must gaze at my peter but can't just gaze at my peter you must engage wit my peter bounce up wit rage on my peter
2nd verse
Not to be arguing neither you can argue wit Nina head shot art to your femur dead no one to subpoena but back to the Beamer new hoes in back of the Beamer they too get active wit peter wetter than Aquafina then pull back my jeans up pockets got stacks wit Nina after we smash and leave them they don't get shit like prenups but bout that butter no peanut will have you leaking like pre-nut don't make me raise the heat up cuz I will raise the heat up no temperature raise just temper was raised your life get appraised caught in a rage out in Pasadena me and Nina my Beamer couple Mia sativa one a freak name adina we freak and pass adina
Writer: Lionel Bradley
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Copyright: Lyrics © Songtrust Ave