Bee Lyrics

Yeah, what's up, what up, uh-huh, uh-uh, yeah, we in this bitch, man, yeah, hold on, yeah

Shawty hot, I mean, mind my own business, man, I just, you know, I'm just minding my

Own shit, man, hold on, yeah, ayy, look, yeah, I'm in the game till the day that's over

I told my dawg I got the syrup, make sure you bring the soda, can't trust a nigga

Gotta keep the strap like a soldier, shawty love them jackboys, she tryna fly with the

Vultures, we got them white girls, tryna get in that culture, but me, I like them queens

That's chocolate all over, bending them over when it's wet, I'ma need me some floaters

And if you do good by me, then I'm copping that Rover, look, let me talk my shit, okay

Let me talk my shit, okay, I be getting chips, my niggas stack them up like some lays, nah

Lil' nigga, I don't play, fuck around, then you gon' lay, I ain't hearing the shit you

Say, miss me with that bull, ole, you gon' catch me lacking, nigga, swear to God, not

Today, on that Chronic, Dr. Dre, black and white with em n Dre, keep them shooters steph

And clay, call that lil' team Golden State, I be robbing niggas, woedie, but I never

Caught a case, never tripping bout a bitch, make sure that I tie my lace, Migo gave me

Rock the fuel, now I'm about to take off up in space, living fast, but I ain't no race

You my dog, no taking your place, ski mask on, no face, no case,

Keep that thing all up in spray