Album Cover Beating Down Yo Block

Beating Down Yo Block

Monaleo

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Ridin blowin′ big, sippin' on a daily basis (Merion, you Krazy)

Quick to hop out on your block and wreck faces

Slanted slabs in open spaces, looking good and standing tallBeatin′ down yo' block, knocking pictures off the wall

Young rich bitch, I feel like I got something to prove (for real)

Slap the shit out me a nigga if he acting like a fool (the fuck?)

And bitches tried to hold me back when I was up at school

But I was beating hoes up and knocking bitches out they shoes (ha-ha)

These is facts, any bitch could vouch for me

I can't break no bread if you wasn′t sleeping on that couch for me (at all)

Put ′em on TV, my niggas giving out they clout for free

And I'm not for the game so, bitch, you better watch your mouth with me

Ay, ′cause it get ugly (it get ugly)

But I'm a sweetheart, you can′t tell

You wouldn't know with all I been through ′cause I make this shit look well

I can't send you no money, so don't call me from no cell

′Cause I ain′t holding no nigga down, so bitch, you better not go to jail

Nigga, I mean that

Watched a couple hoes switch up on me, I hate I seen that (ew)

We got dirty money so you know we had to clean that

Can't fuck with niggas that got hoes, I won′t get in between them

We toss niggas around, we treat these niggas like they bean bags

Niggas think they players 'til they meet a real P bitch

And I taste like sugar but ain′t a damn thing sweet, bitch

I would never let another nigga try me like no weak bitch

I'm pretty but I′ll take a nigga life and that's the tea, bitch (for real)

I'm pimping on a daily basis

I′m quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces

I don′t fuck with bitches, we not friends and we not pals

Beating down yo' block, taking niggas from they gals

I′m pimping on a daily basis

I'm quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces

I don′t fuck with bitches, we not friends and we not pals

Beating down yo' block, taking niggas from they gals

Bitch, I′m fine, slim waist, pretty face, he know I'm a dime

Can't lay up with no nigga ′cause I do not have the time (at all)

And I can′t claim a nigga 'cause none of these niggas mine

Don′t ask me 'bout my ex, let′s just pretend that nigga died

Ain't no pressure about no nigga, tell his ass to fall in line (for real)

And if he can′t get right, I'm just gon' take it as a sign

′Cause for this next line, you gotta look me in my eyes

If you think I′ma sweat you, you out your motherfucking mind (dummy)

Is you stupid or is you dumb? Pick a side (stupid)

I feel like FBG Duck, I'm tryna slide

When I creep around that corner, bitch, you better run and hide

And we ain′t taking shit to heart, we just gon' take it right outside

And if we take one of your people, better take that shit in stride

Bitch, you said you was a killer, but it′s looking like you lied

And bitches know I lead the pack, I'm feeling like a tour guide (ahah)

If I catch this chicken lacking, bitch, your ass as good as fried

VVS hitting, got this shit from number nine (uhuh)

Swerving, switching lanes, or I′ma grow my fucking spine (ow)

Remember being broke, I swear them jobs were hard to find

But now look at me shining, I thank God 'cause it's my time so

I′m pimping on a daily basis (for real)

I′m quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces

I don't fuck with bitches, we not friends and we not pals

Beating down yo′ block, taking niggas from they gals

Pimp-pimp-pimping on a daily basis

I'm quick to break a nigga down for them dead faces

I don′t fuck with bitches, we not friends and we not pals

Beating down yo' block, taking niggas from they gals