Anthony 1999 - Beatin' Down (feat. Beno Jay)

Dutch wrap, Backwood
Pick what you like
Pussy getting beatin' down, nigga getting beatin' down
Walking on the feat now
Whack niggas out of style
I get paid like a thousand for the verse and the style
Like wow, been did it, momma proud
And my niggas moving foul
Said I was a bad child, few away a thousand miles
Popped up, had a child, bad bitch on the prowl, bend her over, hit like bow
And she, and she suckin' on my dick, my gun go bow
Hottest in the town and he out of town
Niggas out of bounds, niggas out of rounds
Gave that boy a inch, that nigga took a mile
I ain't really into all that backing down
I'm just on that flex on em', make em' frown
And she always DTF when I'm in town
And it feel like OVO, the Drac' around
Oh well, I don't even care, you can go to hell
Wholesale, put him on a shirt and tell the block the tale
Back up, racks back up, never lacked once
See a bad bitch, be the first one to crack sumn
Snowfall, no Fed involvement, you can ask gun
You can ask my nigga Kummar, think he Lil Pump
But he 6'8, like a shark, get these niggas ate
And I got steak on my plate, plus I'm out of state
Dutch wrap, Backwood
Pick what you like
Pussy getting beatin' down, nigga getting beatin' down
Walking on the feat now
Whack niggas out of style
I get paid like a thousand for the verse and the style
Like wow, been did it, momma proud
And my niggas moving foul
Said I was a bad child, few away a thousand miles
Popped up, had a child, bad bitch on the prowl, bend her over, hit like bow
It's Beno Jay and 99, we on that shit again
We slide on bitches like we slidin' in the minivan
I got some heats, cool it down before it hit the fan
Stay in your lane, you out here frontin', tryna be the man
I told her bounce like it's a joke, but I ain't really playing
Y'all niggas talk, but I ain't hearing what y'all really saying
She tried to play me, I ain't going for that shit again
She finna lick it up
I'm finna switch it up
Them niggas rumbled on the bag, I had to pick it up
I bought her ???, take her back if she ain't thick enough
And I ain't stopping at no M's, cause that ain't rich enough
And I den took so many losses, think I really won
Me and my niggas really bosses, come and get you one
And y'all ain't fuckin' with my bitch, she got her titties done
Y'all stay up off my dick, and that's for anyone
Dutch wrap, Backwood
Pick what you like
Pussy getting beatin' down, nigga getting beatin' down
Walking on the feat now
Whack niggas out of style
I get paid like a thousand for the verse and the style
Like wow, been did it, momma proud
And my niggas moving foul
Said I was a bad child, few away a thousand miles
Popped up, had a child, bad bitch on the prowl, bend her over, hit like bow

Written by:
Anthony Mills

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