Yun Wan Beef

[Intro] Nah what I'm saying We thugged out what I'm saying It's your boy Lil B you feel me I ain't playing what up you feel me [Verse 1] See me bitch come and talk to me bitch It's that gangster rap with that [?] nigga Need for fire bitches need alcohol and swishers Went to fucking bitches yeah I need ten bitches Child support mean she gonna have a bad christmas I gonna take that bitch child support me No respect for my mind bitches playing these games Bah Bah she gone get hit with that eye I stay hands on but she still gonna get touched Never had real beef never been fucky fuck I know about numbers I don't know about laws Every day I play numbers every day I flex hummers Every day I fucked fifteen bitches for the summer I could fuck fifty two but I want a smaller number Every day tiny shirt every day tiny pants Every day with that money and I still go HAM 2015 niggas still talking money Niggas still talking murder Niggas still talking smother Niggas still doing under Niggas still doing numbers Nigga flex a baby Hummer it's the Based God fucker [Verse 2] One two three it's the alcohol in me It's the alcohol in you make you think that you a fool Make you think you want beef but you don't want beef You see me in the street you see me in the street You don't want no beef you don't want no beef you want no beef Y'all don't want beef, y'all don't want beef, y'all don't know me Yeah man gutter shit they gotta go. We gotta go Feel me If it ain't under if it ain't real we can't fuck with it It's your boy Lil B Thugged out what Thugged out what Thugged out pissed off let's go