Black Beatles Jumpstyle Remix — Von Dj Dr4Gm4Shroom An Auf

That girl is a real crowd freak
Small world, all her friends, no peace
Young girls living like an old beast
He's to catch what you call a slow beat
White girl still trying to get
Haters mad for whatever reason
Smoke in the air, it's drinkin'
They lose it when the
DJ truckin' vehicle moves
Gettin' so gone, I'm not blinkin'
What in the world was
I thinkin'
New day, no money to be made
There is nothing to explain
We do cream seats in the freezer
Rockin' John
Glenn and
Lizard like to see him spread
Eagle took a b*tch to the club and let her party on the table
Screamin', everybody's flammin'
Like clockwork, I blow it all
Then get some more
Get you somebody, if you can do both
Like got the baby's belly rollin'
But she think she love me, I think she trollin'
Black girl, there's a real crowd please
Small world, all our friends, no peace
Young girl, livin' like an old beast
Release the cash, watch her fall slowly
Black girl, still tryna get it
Haters plan for whatever it is
We'll be rightbye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye
Bye-bye