Lord of the Beans lyrics

[Intro: Lil Yachty]
I'ma pop up, mm
I'ma pop up, sixty, uh, uh

[Verse 1: Lil Yachty]
I'ma up two hundred racks just because I can
f*ckin' up a sack with this sack 'cause a n*gga can
I'ma put a dub on your mans if I don't like his look
Beatin' up that pus*y, hit that sh*t with an uppercut (Go)
Ten gold chains on my neck like I'm King Tut
Walkin' 'round this b*tch tight shirt with a lean gut (Blatt)
f*ckin' on this b*tch, kind of ugly, but her booty big
n*gga cannot talk to me wrong, f*ck who he is (Damn)
Concrete Boys disturb the peace like I'm Ludacris (Damn)
Tight flow, sippin' on Wock' in a poncho (Ooh)
Not Quavo, but I'm still the head honcho (Yeah)
Gettin' some top from this b*tch with a monster throat
Iced out in New York, below freezin', 30K coat (Brr)
n*gga wanna rock with the boys, gotta pledge oath
Let me get this right, n*ggas mad that I f*cked they ho? (Go)
50K cash to Elon Musk for a Tesla quote

[Verse 2: DC2Trill & Lil Yachty]
Invite that b*tch straight to the mansion just to use hеr throat (Phew)
I'm on a PJ gettin' high, you don't know how that go (Damn)
How the f*ck that b*tch say I wifеd her up? I passed her to the bro
Why the f*ck you always gettin' high with nowhere to go? (Uh)
Yes, I stay with blue strips, but I'm not a loc (Yeah)
Peter Piper, Pepper, I could never kept her (Phew)
Came here strictly for the cash, not the lecture (Yeah)
Lil' b*tch pickin' up my cup, I'm like, "Hold on" (Yeah)
Feel somethin' like the Hot Boyz, I get my roll on
Tonka truck filled with the gas, he finna bag it in
Like the streetlights came on, I'm finna get it in
Yeah, this ho cool, but I'm tryna f*ck her friend (Yeah)
I'm on an island like Ja Rule, we gettin' lit again
Bet a hundred she get a burger, not no Benihana
Lean dumper, the rap slow, then the fiends comin'
Give me the ball, I'll do great, got a mean jumper (Go)
[Verse 3: Lil Yachty]
b*tch came in demanding di*k, she's a mean woman (Mhm)
Late night, eyes wide open like I seen somethin' (Seen)
I'll take her to the back and get to bustin, bustin'
Told her think again before she think I'm the one to put trust in (Go)
Woke up inside a b*tch I hit and started loudly cussin'
Should have checked her face, but ass was fat, so that was all Gucci
All this ice around my neck, I'm Kristi Yamaguchi
Shipped it bagged, it wasn't za, I told that n*gga, "Sue me" (Don't)
Italian ice mixed with the Wock', I'm finna make a smoothie (Yeah)
Yeah, that brothers starvin', that's my favorite movie (Go)
Walk around with sixty CCs to Legends Jewelry (Swing)
Gun on my hip, I guess that's why they think I'm Lil Uzi
Prayin' clips and now we makin' movies, let's get straight to it
Lord of the beans
Gave this b*tch a G6 and now she got wings

[Verse 4: DC2Trill]
I don't worry 'bout these n*ggas, I just do my thing
I'm on vacation up in Kingston, pour my drink in ting
I'ma f*ck this lil' b*tch, I'm on to better things
God damn, she too geeked up, she done took a bean
Mhm, came in this b*tch with some rich fiends
Lil' mama, you know you broke as f*ck, so why you talk to me?
Me and Cousin Skeeter on a boat, we're tryna catch some things
I made my life a dream just like Doctor King
Me and Boat got twin rings, n*gga, bling, bling
I'm finna get Mei Ling a flight straight from Beijing
I got red put up, that sh*t aging
Perkies for the party, lean for the party
Drank Baby voice, I'm high, Carti
I'll paint a n*gga with a SIG just like an artist
Vroom, don't be alarmed, that's the Hellcat getting started
[Outro: DC2Trill]
Ha-ha-ha-ha
Yeah