Black Beatles - Fame on Fire

Black Beatles

Fame on Fire

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Lyric

Black Beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys

Sent flowers but you said you didn't receive them.

But you said you didn't need them.

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Gettin' so cold I'm not blinkin'

What in the world was I thinkin'?

New day, new money to be made

There is nothing to explain

I'm a fucking black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal

Rocking John Lennon lenses like to see 'em spread eagle

Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table

Screaming, "Everybody's famous."

Like clockwork, I blow it all

And get some more

Get you somebody that can do both

Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling

She think she love me

I think she trollin'

That girl is a real crowd pleaser

Small world, all her friends know of me

Young bull livin' like an old geezer

Release the cash, watch it fall slowly

Frat girls still tryna get even

Haters mad for whatever reason

Smoke in the air, binge drinkin'

They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

- It's already the end -