Black Beatles ft. Gucci Mane
Explicit Sexual Content-Yes
My take on it: They are comparing themselves to the Beatles due to their popularity. They sing about drugs, money and sex. There are tons of drug references, I wouldn't know where to begin. This song has become most popular for being used with the "mannequin challenge".
The Video: The scenes alternate between the guys on stage, walking around or partying. The drinking and smoking are very evident. There are a lot of skimpy dressed groupies and close-ups of their nearly bare breasts.
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 ‘em
But 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 f*ckin black Beatle, cream seats in the Regal
Rockin John Lennon lenses like to see ‘em spread eagle
Took a b*tch 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'
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 b*tch 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
She's a good teaser, and we blowin' reefer
Your body like a work of art, baby
Don't f*ck 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 ni**a or a hater
Black Beatle, b*tch, me and Paul McCartney related