Black Beatles (Hardtekk)

She think she love me. I think she trollin'. Bad girl, this the real Fousey. Small world, all the haters know me. Oh-oh-oh. Young boy livin' like an old king. Counting cash, watch it fall on my lean. Bad girls still tryna get in. Haters mad for whatever reason. Smoke in the air, gas in the stream. They lose it when the DJ drop the needle. Hangin' with your girl, she like strippers in they Real lives. A broke hoe get no appointment to A rich house. A yellow bitch with green hair, Real weirdo. Black bag, yellow Lamb', red lights go. Mike WiLL Made-It. Bad girl, this the real Fousey. Small world, all the haters know me. Oh-oh-oh. Young boy livin' like an old King. Counting cash, watch it fall my lean. Bad girl, this the real Fousey. Small world, all the haters know me. Oh-oh-oh. Young boy livin' like an old king. Counting cash, watch it fall on lean. Bad girls still tryna get in. Haters mad for whatever reason. Smoke in the air, gas in The stream