Poker Face

[Intro]
(Eazy)
Yeah, huh

[Chorus]
Pull up rockin' fur like Jim Jones, Killa Cam
My name Lil Beaner, I could trap, I could scam
Got my poker face, can't expose, show my hand
I see it all the time, niggas opps turnin' fans
Group of solid niggas, ain't no phonies in the camp, huh
Grew up takin' chances, that shit turned me to a champ, huh
Gotta drink more water, I was fuckin', caught a cramp, huh
If cuddy text my phone, "LOL," that mean he stamped, huh

[Verse]
It's a light show, pinky ring, diamonds dancin'
Know a couple niggas act like bitches, havin' tantrums
Sometimes I like to drive through the hills, look at mansions
My bitch say she wanna be down just like Brandy
She say every time I make a pose, she be mad at me
Puttin' that shit on, I be fresher than a mannequin
Please don't compare me to no one, not your average
If you want a verse, go through Lil, that's my management
Grown man always takin' poles, ain't no panickin'
Real nigga go through everything, I can handle it
R.I.P. my niggas, like that Future song, them my savages
Nigga, don't inhale the wrong smoke, this ain't no cannabis
Probably got more money than your big homie
Pockets fat, lil' doo-doo stain, I got that shit on me
Tuck spot, if the boys blurp, I ain't got shit on me
Hellcat, bro just went crazy, put a kit on it, yeah
Got a glass house, can see the water, shit look marvelous
Couple hundred thou' inside account to keep my daughter lit
Know it's hard tryna raise a kid in this economy
I'ma keep it real until I die, I hope they honor me
And one thing I hate is time wasted, can't get that time back
Nigga fries and let him know he food, can't get behind that
Lil' bad bitch, she bend it over, I get behind that
I don't chase shit, but for that sack, I'm like a linebacker
Outside, man, this shit ain't nothin', I'm always ten toes
Got my one nigga, he gettin' money out a bimbo
Shots fired, shit, you never know, check on your kinfolk
Never leave the money inside the trap, the rollers blitz those, yeah

[Chorus]
Pull up rockin' fur like Jim Jones, Killa Cam
My name Lil Beaner, I could trap, I could scam
Got my poker face, can't expose, show my hand
I see it all the time, niggas opps turnin' fans
Group of solid niggas, ain't no phonies in the camp, huh
Grew up takin' chances, that shit turned me to a champ, huh
Gotta drink more water, I was fuckin', caught a cramp, huh
If cuddy text my phone, "LOL," that mean he stamped