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Beonkey - Simple Math Lyrics



Beonkey - Simple Math Lyrics
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Baby
B-b-b-
B-b-b-baby
You that 032c
Throw it back oowee
Baby bought the Gucci
Take you to the movies
I ain't blue I'm too-Key
She lonely she use me and
If she ain't gonna choose then deuce baby
I just want that
Double thang mocha thang
Been in love know the pain
Chrome the heart hold the ring
Down to earth know the train
In the gym shows the gains
Them jeans are screaming imma
Kapital king and she a Dolce demon
.. ooh
Many countries on her body
I'm the only one to touch it
Cucinelli gotta cuff it
Aint no titles we don't rush it
Meter running feed it money
Id rather be free of money
.. Free of money
Me and baby ski the country
Board the jet to board the slopes
Give a f*ck bout horoscopes
We meant to explore the globe
Fashion house we for the clothes
Steroid boots we order those
Pockets on the Trenbolone
Lenciaga set the tone
Flyest girl I've ever known
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
Hold up wait a minute
She got pants with cake up in it
4 5 Stay for dinner
When we done girl let me hit it
Oh!.. Like Ciara
She mix Prada with the Zara
Oh!.. Just met her father
Please let me couture your daughter
Your daughter ay ay your daughter (right)
You should see (should see), what I bought her
Imma catch her (catch her), cuz she falling yea
She falling, yea yea
It's a parade inside my city yea
Bitches litty yea
All my niggas staying busy yea
Young and millionaire, uh uh
Don't gotta see the band they gon let me in
You know the bitch I'm with a fine out of 10
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
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Baby
B-b-b-
B-b-b-baby
You that 032c
Throw it back oowee
Baby bought the Gucci
Take you to the movies
I ain't blue I'm too-Key
She lonely she use me and
If she ain't gonna choose then deuce baby
I just want that
Double thang mocha thang
Been in love know the pain
Chrome the heart hold the ring
Down to earth know the train
In the gym shows the gains
Them jeans are screaming imma
Kapital king and she a Dolce demon
.. ooh
Many countries on her body
I'm the only one to touch it
Cucinelli gotta cuff it
Aint no titles we don't rush it
Meter running feed it money
Id rather be free of money
.. Free of money
Me and baby ski the country
Board the jet to board the slopes
Give a f*ck bout horoscopes
We meant to explore the globe
Fashion house we for the clothes
Steroid boots we order those
Pockets on the Trenbolone
Lenciaga set the tone
Flyest girl I've ever known
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
Hold up wait a minute
She got pants with cake up in it
4 5 Stay for dinner
When we done girl let me hit it
Oh!.. Like Ciara
She mix Prada with the Zara
Oh!.. Just met her father
Please let me couture your daughter
Your daughter ay ay your daughter (right)
You should see (should see), what I bought her
Imma catch her (catch her), cuz she falling yea
She falling, yea yea
It's a parade inside my city yea
Bitches litty yea
All my niggas staying busy yea
Young and millionaire, uh uh
Don't gotta see the band they gon let me in
You know the bitch I'm with a fine out of 10
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
All my ladies with the cash, shake that ass
All my niggas with a chance to get her, make it last
Got my dream girl riding in the Tesla, this shit don't crash
Shit we might as well go multiply, it's simple math
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Writer: John Bianchi
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Language: English
Length: 3:02
Written by: John Bianchi
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