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Beaumont-Hamel (feat. The Homies) Video (MV)




Performed By: DXR
Featuring: chesley2k
Language: English
Length: 2:04
Written by: Chesley Martin, David Rowe




DXR - Beaumont-Hamel (feat. The Homies) Lyrics
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[ Featuring chesley2k ]

Yaaa
I'm a crash, feel like Charli XCX
I'm a brat, throw a tantrum on your ass
Ima spaz, I'm like Future
Keep it 1000, keep it honest with ya (uh)
I'm saying the same shit, I do it, I do it, I do it, I do it
Make love, I don't make music
Doped down, go stupid (hey)
I'm f*cking your bitch like, uh, Juice WRLD, like who shot Cupid? Uh
Damn, I get to the green, ya
I get to the F, to the bean, ya
I get to the wok and the dizzy
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Ay, I don't give a f*ck what you say
Ay, don't give a f*ck what you want
Ay, I got a bad bitch, she of Asia
Yeah, she get what you want
Yeah, she get what she need
I whip like my bitch wearing poppies
Giving sloppy toppy at Beaumont-Hamel
Sloppy toppy at Beaumont-Hamel
When I'm in Dubai, I ride on a camel, yeah
She sucked me, her mouth was like caramel
My dick melted in her mouth
Pussy so wet, you drowning my dress
You drowning my (uh, ay)
She taking it dead
Damn, what do you wanna say to me, you dead, hey
You pop 'em, I pop 'em, yeah, pop 'em, he just mad
Yeah, he gone, he gone, yeah, your friend in a bong
Yeah we smoking on his friend, yeah we smoke him to the dome, to the song (yeah)
She do that dance for me (ah)
Make that ass clap, make it shake for me (ah)
Never been afraid to be intimate (ah)
Especially when you're looking so delicate
Uuhhh, uuhhh
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Yaaa
I'm a crash, feel like Charli XCX
I'm a brat, throw a tantrum on your ass
Ima spaz, I'm like Future
Keep it 1000, keep it honest with ya (uh)
I'm saying the same shit, I do it, I do it, I do it, I do it
Make love, I don't make music
Doped down, go stupid (hey)
I'm f*cking your bitch like, uh, Juice WRLD, like who shot Cupid? Uh
Damn, I get to the green, ya
I get to the F, to the bean, ya
I get to the wok and the dizzy
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Band on you, uh
Ay, I don't give a f*ck what you say
Ay, don't give a f*ck what you want
Ay, I got a bad bitch, she of Asia
Yeah, she get what you want
Yeah, she get what she need
I whip like my bitch wearing poppies
Giving sloppy toppy at Beaumont-Hamel
Sloppy toppy at Beaumont-Hamel
When I'm in Dubai, I ride on a camel, yeah
She sucked me, her mouth was like caramel
My dick melted in her mouth
Pussy so wet, you drowning my dress
You drowning my (uh, ay)
She taking it dead
Damn, what do you wanna say to me, you dead, hey
You pop 'em, I pop 'em, yeah, pop 'em, he just mad
Yeah, he gone, he gone, yeah, your friend in a bong
Yeah we smoking on his friend, yeah we smoke him to the dome, to the song (yeah)
She do that dance for me (ah)
Make that ass clap, make it shake for me (ah)
Never been afraid to be intimate (ah)
Especially when you're looking so delicate
Uuhhh, uuhhh
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Writer: Chesley Martin, David Rowe
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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