Lil eJit - Beat (feat. datboiblakieboo) Lyrics

Hoppin on this beat, I feel like Yeat
Sometimes I lay in bed, and just beat my meat
No, I don't like your body, your only lucky for your feet
When I be alone, I be smoking weed
I be playin', bitch, so bitch, I'm poppin' seeds
People say I'm a monkey, so I be climbing trees
You know my boy Present hit you with them dirty deeds
She's never on her knees, got her begging please
Bitch, you like my nut, you like my ballcheeks
Me and my boys always wearing white tees
Yeah, we ballin' like 23
That's Jordan, not LeBron
We be gettin' high and we be hittin' the bong
Do you even really like this song
I can really rap all day long
It's my bitch's birthday, so you know she wearin' a thong
And when I get home, she gon' get this ding dong
And you know I'm spazzing out, bitch, this my song
Yeah, you never did me right, all you did was wrong
Yeah, you know I'm in here enjoying Bing Bong
I'm not weak, yeah, I'm very strong
I feel out of place, yeah, I feel like I don't belong
Yeah, you know I'm f*ckin' my bitch, yeah, I make her scream
And I know she feel it all up in her spleen
When I look down at my dick, all I see is her cream
After we're done, I told her to clean
Then she looks at me like, boy, why are you so mean
Yeah, I'm in the corner, I'm a mean green machine
And my bitch's birthday's soon, she bout to turn 16
And my boy Chase B, drinkin' coffee, yeah, he drinkin' caffeine
I used to have like five other hoes
Colleen, Jealous Jean, Francine, Corrine
Samana's my number one, yeah, she's my queen
Nothing will intervene, nothing will get in between
Yeah, you know I'm drivin' the whip fast, call me Lightning McQueen
Me and Prezzo, Mike, Travis, and Cardi, yeah, we f*ckin' fiends
Yeah, I'm hoppin' off, hoppin' off the beat, girl