YungBoy Pay$on, Camrhen - Beam Me Up Lyrics

Just got it started pull in the party
Hop back to the future my first name is Marty
Talkin that shit bout me hope that you sorry
Knock the shit off I'm rolling with an army
Twisting your fate like I'm one of the Hardys
Driving real fast like I skrt in a Rari
Coming in late but I'm never tardy
Smoking that gas you huffing a sharpie
Dog with that bitch she call me gnarly
Look at my diamonds I know that they starry
Wrist super soaked like Kalahari
Liking this bitch she look like a Barbie
Never been cloned you can't make a copy
Didn't you know your bitch gave me toppy
Beat up that shit feel like I'm rocky
Feel like I'm Nicki Beam Me Up Scotty

Yeah
Run it back
Never lack
Leave you in a body bag
Makin sure all my opps leaving wit a toe tag
Never fuckin wit a dope bag
My brother tweaking on that shit that make your brain lag
Everybody like ooo what a fag
Not a single person out there wanna hear me brag
Got a chopper an it came wit an extended mag
Fuckers pill popping thinking that they super bad
I'm getting super big make your bitch too sad
I was everything you coulda had
Now I'm up an doing better why you so mad
Runnin up them numbers like I don't know how to add
Got me falling in a pit like my name was Brad
You acting like a bitch go on get a maxi pad
I'm always rocking out like I'm in a fuckin band

Just got it started pull in the party
Hop back to the future my first name is Marty
Talkin that shit bout me hope that you sorry
Knock the shit off I'm rolling with an army
Twisting your fate like I'm one of the Hardys
Driving real fast like I skrt in a Rari
Coming in late but I'm never tardy
Smoking that gas you huffing a sharpie
Dog with that bitch she call me gnarly
look at my diamonds I know that they starry
Wrist super soaked like Kalahari
Liking this bitch she look like a Barbie
Never been cloned you can't make a copy
Didn't you know your bitch gave me toppy
Beat up that shit feel like I'm rocky
Feel like I'm Nicki Beam Me Up Scotty

Oh it's my turn
Ight
Uh
I just pulled popped a molly
I just shot up at your party
I just pulled out maserati
You is a bitch nigga prolly
That lil bitch dirty you know she got bodies
My chopper dirty you know it got bodies
My chopper real yeah these ain't no props G
Bounty on my head but no one can pop me
They gone want me dead cause this paper round me
Yeah they lookin' for me they wanna down me
She can't take no more but I move to round three
Off the edible no these ain't no brownies
I'm incredible with 4's and a pound b
Forgiatos spinning when I'm in town G
Never hiding so I'm glad that you found me
You's a pussy boy you can't get around me
Gang