LilSleepy202 - Beetle Juice Lyrics

Yeah
I got money in a trash bag
Bitch the math math
Bitch I'm back back
I don't cap cap
Bitch I'm Jim Carrey with the Mask
Bitch I snap snap
I make a pussy nigga dance,
Make him tap tap
Bitch you got a PapPap
Yeah
My shit boom boom
Don't make me pull this motherf*cker out and clear the room
Hmm
I got niggas,
I got bitches,
I got 50 goons
How you say you love her but you know that she a eater too
Beetlejuice
Beetlejuice
I smoke it till I see the roof
I know you lyin', I don't need no proof
Clean up crew,
Rollin' round with we know who
Stackin' up this Pinochle
No I don't wanna be like you
Uh,
You the man, on the computer man
Bitch it's 160 on my dash, what's that, a scooter man?
Yeah, they be out here fake ass hustlin', smokin' Boot up man
Tell that bitch keep drownin' in my drip, she finna lose her man
Your bitch gon' lick me from the rooter to the tooter, man
And if he disrespect my son, then I'ma shoot a man
Yeah, they be rappers, but they actors like they Luda, man
That bitch been got that BBL, but it's still boofin', man
Nigga, I ride with the stick in the backseat, mm
Come and attack me, mm
Bitch I'm the black sheep , mm
Don't you harass me,
Yeah, that stick got him runnin' like track meet, mm
Bitch is a pet peeve,
Got that Wayne Gretzky
Your bitch gon' slip on that muh f*ckin' jet ski,
Yeah
Bitches wan sex me, mm
I tell that bitch I don't want to
I be rollin' the papers, the woods and the blunts too
Bitch, I do what I want when I'm f*ckin' Rapunzel
Is we smokin' the weed or we smokin' the funnel
I be f*ckin' on bitches with dreads and not bundles
Your bitch hit me up, yeah, she want me to come through
Yeah, she know I'm a munch too
Yeah I beat it down proper, I give her that one two
Yeah
That pussy don't dry when it tumble
I'm smokin' this wax, snowcap and the crumble
I be taggin' your bitch in like it's Royal Rumble
These niggas be scared, but they callin' it humble
I make a bitch tap out, I make her say uncle
He must really be thinkin' he king of the jungle
Nigga, you ain't even fungal, yeah
I bring it back like a beeper
I got your bitch and you know she a keeper
This nigga be lyin', he think I ain't peeped him
These niggas be tryin', they still ain't gon' be shit
I used to be homeless out there in the street
Don't compare me to nobody that can't compete
I got bitches on bitches, they f*ckin' with me

We got jiggas on jiggas, we floodin' the street, yeah
I got money in a trash bag
Bitch, the math math
Bitch, I'm back back
I don't cap cap
Bitch, I'm Jim Carrey with the Mask
Bitch, I snap snap
I make a pussy nigga dance
Make him tap tap
Bitch, you get a PapPap
Yeah,
My shit boom boom
Don't make me pull this motherf*cka out and clear the room,
Yeah
I got niggas,
I got bitches,
I got 50 goons
How you say you love her, but you know that she a eater too?
Yeah,
Beetlejuice
Yeah,
Beetlejuice
Yeah,
Beetlejuice
Yeah,
Beetlejuice
How you say you love her, but you know that she a eater too?
Yeah, yeah, Beetlejuice