Lyrics:

Black beatles in the city be back immediately to confiscate the moneys
Rae Sremm, Guwop, Mike WiLL!
I sent flowers, but you said you didn`t receive `emBut you said you didn`t need them

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin` like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin`
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Gettin` so cold I`m not blinkin`
What in the world was I thinkin`?
New day, new money to be made
There is nothing to explain
I`m a fuckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see `em spread eagle
Took a bitch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin` 'everybody`s famous'
Like clockwork, I blow it all
And get some more
Get you somebody that can do both
Black Beatles got the babes belly rolling
She think she love me
I think she trollin`

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin` like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin`
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

Came in with two girls, look like strippers in their real clothes
A broke hoe can only point me to a rich hoe
A yellow bitch with green hair, a real weirdo
Black man, yellow Lamb`, real life goals
They seen that Guwop and them just came in through the side door
There`s so much money on the floor we buyin school clothes
Watch me break the money machine till her clothes fall
Pint of lean, pound of weed, and a kilo
I eurostep past a hater like I`m Rondo
I upgrade your baby mama to a condo
My Chapos servin` yayo to the gringos
Black Beatle, club close when I say so

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin` like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin`
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle

She`s a good teaser, and we blowin` reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don`t fuck with me, I`ll break your heart, baby
D&G on me, I got a lot of flavor
15 hundred on my feet, I`m tryna kill these haters
I had haters when I was broke, I`m rich, I still got haters
I had hoes when I was broke, I`m rich, I`m still a player
I wear leather Gucci jackets like its still the 80`s
I`ve been blowin` OG Kush, I feel a lil` sedated
I can`t worry about a broke nigga or a hater
Black Beatle, bitch, me and Paul McCartney related

That girl is a real crowd pleaser
Small world, all her friends know me
Young bull livin` like an old geezer
Release the cash, watch it fall slowly
Frat girls still tryna get even
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, binge drinkin`
They lose it when the DJ drops the needle