Emma varlow - Beamer Lyrics

If I left out some money, you could never think about it
But I can't run the moon, I think I'm gonna parachute it
Cause you're everybody trying to vote for me
Everybody's vocal, so I just get the missile launcher

Shooting it in the head, I'm going so far alive
Don't tell me how I'll go, I'll cover
Cause you know how I'll go, I don't need no clean virgin
Clean DVS and ADHD

I'm on the radar, I'm catching you clean
Cause baby, I just want some, want some feed
Steam fans looking at me
Rocket in the baffle, look at my enemy

Six figures every day, you'll see where I'm at
Hundred million in my house, you'll see where I'm at
Ain't no fly cause you know I fly like Jimmy Cooks
Crooks cause you know I'm on it, baby, I just booked

Shout out to Binala, she's so, so fine
She next up in my line, yeah
Why don't we just be where I go so far
Going so good, feels like a solid slate

Where you going, cause you're just so gay
With me, feels like I'm a hotel, I know that
Always ready for some cake, for some cake
Rolling with me, feels like I'm a rape, feel like a racist

Everybody trying to in the club, trying to rape me
They say some people, they must hate me
Rolling in the flesh, in a Beamer
Going so fast, you cannot see us

Your hoot flesh like Eusthenesia
Philippines roll like bee tricks here
I left Phoenix, where you going? I don't slip
I'm not going to slip that in a teacher's whip

So high, so flippin' it
I just got a snag where I fire money like a hit