Lil Dude - South Beach lyrics

Hurt what it do Smoov what's good baby Man oh man you should see all the kinds of friends we got here at fosters [Verse 1] I f** on your b**h she gave me that mouthpiece Took her from south-east, brought her to south beach Too many sticks when it kick it be bouncing I came with the bag and I ran up the champagne Saving no b**h and I came with the actions Got real mob ties and I got real [?] Too many b**hes so I f** on her best friend(trapnanana) Hold on [?] a n***a down with a stick These lil n***as they ain't even got no defense Pull on their rip and I bet they be griefing He on some rap sh** no we ain't beefin' I'm in the circle and I got a Glock 10 [?] It was a headshot he thought he got drop kicked Luciano boy yeah I be robbin' Hop out the Batmobile with a mob stick [Verse 2]