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Let Me Beat It Till The Morning Lyrics. Let Me Beat It Till The Morning All she do is geek until the mornin’ All she do is geek Let Me Beat It till the morning Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t do Huaraches.

Let Me Beat It Till The Morning Lyrics

F^^k me like you want me
Pull them things down
Scream no bologna
Let me beat it til the morning
Sneaky link you know im thuggin in the morning

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(DY Krazy)

Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t do Huaraches
Can’t wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I’m talkin’ Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she hor^y
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah

All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the

Yeah, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah, oh, oh, oh (Yeah, yeah)
Yeah
Hide you got it, hide you want it, how you get it, baby
Never stop it, get it poppin’ every f^^kin’ day
Kawasaki, Maserati, only rockin’ Giuseppe Zanotti
You want problems, don’t you?
Baby, don’t play-play, this your payday
Baby, don’t play-play, this your payday
I got swan, not baguettes where my neck lay
Thirty carat VVS’s when you’re ready
I take care of your body like you RiRi, baby
Play the marriage all night on your TV, baby
R.I.P. Biggie and f^^k the NYPD
Chicago polices, Atlanta, and all PCs (Woo)
f^^k the police, and they’ll lock you up for decease-‘cease (Yeah)
It don’t matter, I got bi^^hes at the DMV (Woo)
Roll with me, flood your neck with rosary (Yeah)
Rollin’ me like a rolly-polly please, woo

Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t do Huaraches
Can’t wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I’m talkin’ Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she hor^y
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah

All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the (Let’s go)

Almost there (There), oh, you ready now? (Ready)
I just paint the coupe redder than spaghetti now
f^^k her so good, think about it in her sleep (Ew)
She call me Freddy now (Woo)
She rock baguetties now
She wanna f^^k the Pendergra^s, Teddy loud
She got a thumb in her a^s, pull it out (Boop)
I might get her higher than a blimp (Woo)
She said her last ni^^a was a shrimp (Oh)
None of my business
Baby girl, let me help you open your business (Go)
Baby girl, can I please f^^k on your friendses?
If you say yes, I might buy you a Benzes (Go), you a lil’ princess (Yeah)
She go downtown in 1942
It’s her birthday, she gon’ shake somethin’ (Alright)
bi^^h try, she beat her up the worst way (Boom)
My lil’ gutter bi^^h, she can’t wait to shake somethin’ (Yeah)

Von beat his body, they think he Illuminati
I’m talkin’ Gucci Gucci ’cause we don’t do Huaraches
Can’t wife no thotty thotty, man, she want X and molly
And she caught two new bodies, I’m talkin’ Thug and Yachty
I told her call me when she hor^y
Why you put the feds on me?
I cover the tats with Gucci long-sleeves
They got my back forever, broski, yeah

All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the mornin’
All she do is geek until the mornin’
She be geekin’ ’til the

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