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Alyssa Bautista - Be Us Lyrics

[Intro]
Okay
(Jondior)
Yeah, okay
Yeah, yeah
Woah (Okay)
(Okay)
Yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hopped out, your bitch got my dick in her mouth (Yeah, yeah)
Chops out, don't let me creep up in your house (Damn, damn)
I had hoes before I had money, I was fucking hoes on my couch (On my couch)
Stacking bands up now I got some cash in my account (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Put my feet up
Yeah, the be on my dick, they wanna be us
Yeah, I feel bad, all the opps got beat up
Why the fuck you mad at me? I got my cheese up, yeah
Stuffing racks into thousand dollar denims, yeah

[Verse 1]
I'm at your bitch crib, in her mouth
She give me dental, yeah
Woke up to a check, this Rolls Royce ain't a rental (Hol' up)
Hop out
I put them VV's on my wrist, she wanna top now
Make a M in a week then I vibe out (Yeah, yeah)
Hit up Rodeo to shop, I'm lookin' fly now (Yeah, yeah)
I can't cuff on no thot, I told her, "Buss down" (Yeah)
Crodie shipping out that pack, I told 'em, "Touchdown" (Shh, shh, phew, phew)
Touchdown
[Chorus]
Put my feet up
Yeah, the be on my dick, they wanna be us
Yeah, I feel bad, all the opps got beat up
Why the fuck you mad at me? I got my cheese up, yeah
Stuffing racks into thousand dollar denims, yeah

[Verse 2]
She a bad bitch
She came from the trenches so she ain't really have shit (Yeah)
Put her on a bag and she flipped it, acrobatic
Louis V, Dior, stand out like my shirt color was neon
All of you lil' niggas is some peons
Jump on a jet, get a bag then we gone
Ooh, I done ran it up (Up)
Ooh, now they showing love (Love)
This shit way too easy, baby, what the fuck? (Yeah, yeah)
This shit way too easy, baby, what the fuck? (Yeah)

[Chorus]
Put my feet up
Yeah, the be on my dick, they wanna be us
Yeah, I feel bad, all the opps got beat up
Why the fuck you mad at me? I got my cheese up, yeah
Stuffing racks into thousand dollar denims, yeah
[Outro]
Woah, oh-oh
Woah, oh-oh (Woah, oh)
Woah, oh-oh (Woah, oh, woah, oh-oh)