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Beretta Beretta Video (MV)




Performed By: Jayy
Language: English
Length: 3:13
Written by: OGS Caynohh, OGS Toxic, OGS Syn, OGS JAYY




Jayy - Beretta Beretta Lyrics




I ain't doin' these just in the name of the strength
Like, bro, niggas just not good like me no more, bro
Not good like me and Carter no more, bro
Niggas be soft as shit

Lollipop
All that everyone made for this lifestyle, man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm tryna stack my lil bread up

Red ass teeth, he feelin' like ketchup
He don't own no gun, lil' nigga
Where y'all Beretta, Beretta
I had to keep my head up, lil' nigga

Yeah, yeah
He wanna show them guns
He don't got no racks
He don't got no racks
It's like Tetris
We gon' up them stacks
I gotta small ass circle cuz these snake-eyed niggas stabbin' backs
Don't be jealous
I got
A bad-ass bitch
Choppa so loud like a loud-ass kid
Band for band

Nigga don't pay me
I don't wanna win
I just wanna win
Lil' bitch, I just win this shit like a living

Do a 40 or a damn highway
F*ck that shit
I ain't gettin' no ticket
So we gon' make that chopper go

Now he sound like Jordan Pickett
I don't even boot all in
If I did it, I can't kick it
He could get set up

He's sittin' alone
Spit back, bitch
Fake checks, no hoes
You and I, boy, that shit gon' show

Niggas be weird
I know how that go
Why these niggas actin' fake
Why they actin' like a ho

Why the f*ck she likin' all your stories like I f*ckin' know
Girl, you're fallin' down with that chopper
Turn up, f*ck what tour goes
That nigga died over a post

We didn't switch, bitch
I do the most
We catch an opp, and we go to the coast
I was in school, nigga

Get in with that post
I was just skippin' to f*ck on some hoes
I was in school, nigga
Get in with them boos

I'm walkin' in with that f*ck
Make him get low
Up too stiff
F*ck a nigga

Kimbo
Shawty try to do a f*ck, nigga, like Kimbo
Shawty make a f*ck, nigga, ball like it's Kimo
Really real f*ck, nigga

Low like he an emo
I hit with a bird, little nigga, like Reno
I got a bad ass lil' bitch, and she emo
We talk shit, man, and I never just do the damn

We talk shit, man, and I never just do the damn
We talk shit, man, and I never just do the emo
We talk shit, man, and I never just do the f*ck, nigga
Damn

I don't give a f*ck, nigga
Bitch got all the money
Hot damn
I don't give a f*ck, nigga

Put in that jam, and you snitch
What the f*ck, nigga
She's a dick
I'm on camera

You still cannot f*ck, nigga
I'm out on that ground while you pushin' your luck, nigga
Like Uncle Sam, you know we get you touched, nigga
Got a Glock with a dick in the switch

Let it bust, nigga
I nut on the lip, and I dip on my fork, nigga
Bitch, I got cheddar cheddar
Bag of boonies, head to get him dead

Hold on
Beretta, Beretta
Walk over him after shootin' him in the leg
Bitch, I'm a stepper stepper

Them hollow tips came rainin' on lil' Fred, didn't read the weather
Yo, bitch came over ready to give up, and she know I'm f*ckin' better
Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta,Beretta, Beretta
Bitch

Remember, just head it off like that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that

I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
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I ain't doin' these just in the name of the strength
Like, bro, niggas just not good like me no more, bro
Not good like me and Carter no more, bro
Niggas be soft as shit

Lollipop
All that everyone made for this lifestyle, man
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I'm tryna stack my lil bread up

Red ass teeth, he feelin' like ketchup
He don't own no gun, lil' nigga
Where y'all Beretta, Beretta
I had to keep my head up, lil' nigga

Yeah, yeah
He wanna show them guns
He don't got no racks
He don't got no racks
It's like Tetris
We gon' up them stacks
I gotta small ass circle cuz these snake-eyed niggas stabbin' backs
Don't be jealous
I got
A bad-ass bitch
Choppa so loud like a loud-ass kid
Band for band

Nigga don't pay me
I don't wanna win
I just wanna win
Lil' bitch, I just win this shit like a living

Do a 40 or a damn highway
F*ck that shit
I ain't gettin' no ticket
So we gon' make that chopper go

Now he sound like Jordan Pickett
I don't even boot all in
If I did it, I can't kick it
He could get set up

He's sittin' alone
Spit back, bitch
Fake checks, no hoes
You and I, boy, that shit gon' show

Niggas be weird
I know how that go
Why these niggas actin' fake
Why they actin' like a ho

Why the f*ck she likin' all your stories like I f*ckin' know
Girl, you're fallin' down with that chopper
Turn up, f*ck what tour goes
That nigga died over a post

We didn't switch, bitch
I do the most
We catch an opp, and we go to the coast
I was in school, nigga

Get in with that post
I was just skippin' to f*ck on some hoes
I was in school, nigga
Get in with them boos

I'm walkin' in with that f*ck
Make him get low
Up too stiff
F*ck a nigga

Kimbo
Shawty try to do a f*ck, nigga, like Kimbo
Shawty make a f*ck, nigga, ball like it's Kimo
Really real f*ck, nigga

Low like he an emo
I hit with a bird, little nigga, like Reno
I got a bad ass lil' bitch, and she emo
We talk shit, man, and I never just do the damn

We talk shit, man, and I never just do the damn
We talk shit, man, and I never just do the emo
We talk shit, man, and I never just do the f*ck, nigga
Damn

I don't give a f*ck, nigga
Bitch got all the money
Hot damn
I don't give a f*ck, nigga

Put in that jam, and you snitch
What the f*ck, nigga
She's a dick
I'm on camera

You still cannot f*ck, nigga
I'm out on that ground while you pushin' your luck, nigga
Like Uncle Sam, you know we get you touched, nigga
Got a Glock with a dick in the switch

Let it bust, nigga
I nut on the lip, and I dip on my fork, nigga
Bitch, I got cheddar cheddar
Bag of boonies, head to get him dead

Hold on
Beretta, Beretta
Walk over him after shootin' him in the leg
Bitch, I'm a stepper stepper

Them hollow tips came rainin' on lil' Fred, didn't read the weather
Yo, bitch came over ready to give up, and she know I'm f*ckin' better
Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta, Beretta,Beretta, Beretta
Bitch

Remember, just head it off like that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that

I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
I'ma do it like I'm sayin' that
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Writer: OGS Caynohh, OGS Toxic, OGS Syn, OGS JAYY
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