Bino Rideaux – BET Lyrics

BET Lyrics by Bino Rideaux

N—– talking like they got it
N—- I’m really him on my momma
N—- that’s facts straight up
Heavy stepper and all that
Big blowers and all of that
N—– talking about what?
Not him I’m him
N—– really talking about
N—- I been popping it

It look like oowee
New jay z and Roc
New face on the watch
New plays in tha drop
New b—-, that’s gone pull up park that thing on the block yea
Fucc a body shot we gone aim it at your noggin
If you playing ball, send a b—- to get inside
She gone tell us what you on
You gone think that y’all was vibing
Even when I’m wrong, it still feel like perfect timing
Shorty know I’m gone gone, this s— more than rhyming
I done lost it all, I was living like a dog
I done spent a million hours In the streets trynna find it
If it’s gone help me ball up then I’m super trying it
Your b—- will get called up
She ain’t gone decline it
Bust it down for me one time
I got to feel it before I try to dress it up in designer
Feel like vroom vroom, tryna make shawty make her mind up
N—– boo boo, n—– really ain’t no grinders

Bet N—– fake, they gone switch bout a check
I’m trying to beat that little b—- out her neck
I’m trying to bust my wrist down in baguettes
Might bust down on your blocc, leave a mess
Don’t know why I’m jus not like the rest
Get you flew to the island on jets
I be using my b—- get upset
B—- you losing it I feel like

Bet N—– fake, they gone switch bout a check
I’m trying to beat that little b—- out her neck
I’m trying to bust my wrist down in baguettes
Might bust down on your blocc leave a mess
Don’t know why I’m jus not like the rest
Get you flew to the island on jets
I be using my b—- get upset
B—- you losing it I feel like