Jay Coonce - Beep lyrics

[Intro: MikePopi] Skrrr This is a real n***a flight attendant Uh, it's gonna be a bumpy ride [Verse 1: MikePopi] Hoes on my meat and hoes on my lear Pay for a feature or pay for a beer Run up a check then I run up a deer Meat so long sh** built like a spear LifeTimeFlex boy you know how I'm rockin Annoying a** Branden b**h you know that I am blockin Head so long sh** built like a stockin Please stop bussin and please stop talkin If you wanna try me Ima hit you with the racks and pull up at your house ima drop you on your back Greasy a** boy skin made out of wax Think a n***a lyin Ima hit you with the facts Hit you with the facts Ima hit you with the facts Runnin up a check then run up a stack If a n***a try me Ima put em on his back Ugly a** boy head shaped like a stack f** Damontrez you a ugly n***a too You a b**h boy I just had to get it through Hit you with the A and I'm stackin up the jays and Ima hit you with the K and Ima muhf**in spray Ugly boy Elijah head built like a tray n***a want a feature but he know he gotta pay Comin with that fire and you know I'm not a liar we done switched up the flow all you other n***as late Please don't respond or I'll end ya life Pull up with shooters dead in the night Pull up my pants if you ever wanna fight When I post a new song all you n***as wanna bite n***a so legit when I'm rappin on a beat All these girls on my meat All these n***as want a feat Walk around town everybody know my name MikePopi n***a and this sh** is not a game n***as tryna play me Ima hit yo in the brain 254 drink it down like propane Brick cut up now it look like c**aine Jackin up 3s and I feel like Dwayne If you run up on me Ima hit u with the tech f** Terrance smith head built like a deck Nappy a** hair sh** look like a wreck 10 toes down hit you dead in your neck Give it to my n***a Jay muthaf**in check f** competition when I'm ballin at the rec [Verse 2: Jay Coonce] Already know a n***a ballin at the rec Ima hit the bank and then cash a f**in chek Dumb a** Brandon boy u annoying a** sh** Ugly a** Elijah got them f**in donkey lips Catch the f**in work a yung n***a gettin paid Ima drop a tape in either April or May Fat b**h droppin disses every muthaf**in day But LTF up in this b**h so Ima catch em with the fade Learned how to trap in a day Trappin and rappin all night and all day f** boy a** rappers they gay Hit em with 20s and i f**in spray I Keep that gleam on my whip When we run up he gone dip Musty a** b**h smell like sh** Ran up on f** boi and I hit that lick Pull up, f** yo b**h, and then ima dip I keep that 4 5 and Glock on my hip Spit 15 bars in 2 seconds and when we blow up Ima have to cop that rocket ship Drink at the bar but then I leave no tip Hop on the track and then a n***a piss n***a i know that u is not bout sh** Whip up the pot and I cook up the brick [Bridge: Jay Coonce] Gang in this b**h (Yea n***a we in this b**h) [Verse 3: Jay Coonce] Hop on the track so u know I gotta flex again Call me el chapo but u know I'm not a Mexican Kick her a** out and I'm not finna text again Got a bad b**h and her name Puerto Rican Life time flex n***as think it's a game k** em on the beat the cuz a n***a f**in lame s**y a** rappers I put em all to shame Catch em with the k and that sh** is gone bang [Outro: Jay Coonce] HaHaHa n***a I'm dead as f** It's LTF in this b**h When we blow up don't pick your phone up b**h