GreediPhresh - Beat 'Em Up lyrics

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GreediPhresh - Beat 'Em Up lyrics

[Verse 1] (Yo, insert gangsta sh** right here) More gangsta sh** right here... Like, just k** the sh** Beat a n***a up, boia, welcome to my battleground Beat a n***a a** all I had to do was jab his mouth Gave that n***a hands and it wasn't for a dap or pound f** a p**y n***a cuz I hate to hear a cat's meow Running this sh** you boys getting lapped around Flow is dope, its coke or a sac or loud Schoolin' you n***as better shop for cap and gowns Not even with a genie could you even wish to have my style Like a rattrap, I got a snapback, that straps Got more kicks than a Bruce Lee attack Better back back, like an a** fat, that claps Flow is dope motherf**ers want to match half Got bars, ya'll officers I'm Donald Trump, you Donald Duck From shots from us, give me respect Ya'll hungry bums, I'm GreediPhresh [Hook] Shoes Clothes Frames Hoes Shoes Clothes Frames Hoes Shoes Clothes Frames Hoes Shoes Clothes Frames Hoes [Verse 2] This beat fresh, I got it knockin' Them ain't released, I'm bout to cop'em I'm 21, out of college I got the knowledge, boia I'm a scholar Your b**h is smart, she gives me knowledge She's with somebody, but still be slobbin My kicks unboxed, you window shop I laugh, you mad, you didn't cop it Sneaker fiend, shoe addict I'm copping because you haven't She ride it slow like it through traffic My new b**h dope, Blue Magic Assume madness, my flows crazy Everyone who's broke hate me They causing a ruckus, and knucking and bucking But s*uts keep on f**ing because it is nothing