DC2Trill - Lord of the Beans lyrics

[Intro: Lil Yachty] I'ma pop up, mm I'ma pop up, sixty, uh, uh [Verse 1: Lil Yachty] I'ma up two hundred racks just because I can fu*kin' up a sack with this sack 'cause a ni**a can I'ma put a dub on your mans if I don't like his look Beatin' up that pussy, hit that sh*t with an uppercut (Go) Ten cold chains on my neck, like I'm King Tut Walkin' 'round this b*tch, tight shirt with a lean gut (Grrt) fu*kin' on this b*tch, kinda ugly, but her booty big ni**a cannot talk to me wrong, fu*k who he is (Damn) Concrete boys thirty piece like I'm Ludacris (Damn) Tight flow, sippin' on Wock' in a poncho (Ooh) Not Quavo, but I'm still the head honcho (Yeah) Gettin' some top from this b*tch with a monster throat Iced out in New York, below freezin', 30K coat (Grrt) ni**a wanna rock with the boys, gotta {?} Let me get this right, ni**as mad that I fu*ked they ho? (Go) 50K cash to Elon Musk for a Tesla quote [Verse 2: DC2Trill] Invite that b*tch straight to the mansion just to use her throat (Phew) I'm on a PJ gettin' high, you don't know how that go (Damn) How thе fu*k that b*tch say I wifed her up? I passed hеr to the bro Why the fu*k you always gettin' high with nowhere to go? (Uh) Yes, I stay with blue strips, but I'm not a loc (Yeah) Peter, Piper, Pepper, I can never kept her (Phew) Came here strictly for the cash, not the lecture (Yeah) Lil' b*tch pickin' up my cup, I'm like, "Hold on" (Yeah) Feel somethin' like the Hot Boyz, I get my roll on Tonka truck, fill with the gas, he finna bag it in Like, the streetlights came on, I'm finna get it in Yeah, this ho cool, but I'm tryna fu*k her friend (Yeah) I'm on an island like Ja Rule, we gettin' lit again Bet a hundred she get a burger, not no Benihana Lean dumper, the rap slow, then the fiends comin' Give me the ball, I'll do great, got a mean jumper [Verse 3: Lil Yachty] b*tch came in demanding dick, she's a mean woman (Hmm) Late night, eyes wide open like I seen somethin' (Seen) I'll take her to the back and get to bustin, bustin' Told her think again before she think I'm the one to put trust in (Go) Woke up inside a b*tch I had and started louded cussin' Should have checked her face, but ass was fat, so it was all Gucci All this ice around my neck and Kristi Yamaguchi Shipped the bag, it wasn't za, I told that ni**a, "Sue me" (Don't) Italian ice mixed with the Wock', I'm finna make a smoothie (Yeah) Yeah, that brothers starvin', that's my favorite movie (Go) Walk around with sixty-sixties to Legends Jewelry (Swing) Gun on my hip, I guess that's why they think I'm Lil Uzi Prayin' clips and now we makin' movies, let's get straight to it Lord of the Beans Gave this b*tch a G6 and now she got wings [Verse 4: DC2Trill] I don't worry 'bout these ni**as, I just do my thing I'm on vacation up in Kingston, pour my drink in ting I'ma fu*k this lil' b*tch, I'm on to better things God damn, she too geeked up, she done took a bean Mhm, came in this b*tch with some rich fiends Lil' mama, you know you broke as fu*k, so why you talk to me? Me and Cousin Skeeter on a boat, we're tryna catch some things I made my life a dream just like Doctor King Me and Boat got twin rings, ni**a, bling, bling I'm finna get Mei Ling a flight straight from Beijing I got red put up, that sh*t aging Perkies for the party, lean for the party Drank Baby voice, I'm high, Carti I'll paint a ni**a with a SIG just like an artist Vroom, don't be alarmed, this Hellcat getting started [Outro: DC2Trill] Ha-ha-ha-ha Yeah