Spell N' Bee ft. Trumil Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
You wanna try to play this game, call it EA
Niggas kick you in your head, this a P.A.T
Give a fuck what niggas said, nigga you ain't me
Leave a whole city red, but I like green
Duece on the track, you know that I roll beats
Play it like I'm Pat Mahomes, I need a R.O.P
Yeah, I need to get it, put it all on me
Callin' on the bros, so it's all on we
I'ma turn the fuck up and put it all on her Know a bitch from the hood that fuck me good in the burbs
And that shit hit better when you get to it first
I'ma skip all the healin' and marry a nerd
Or skip all the feelings and marry a perc
When I die, don't cry, just throw me in dirt
Tell that bitch call life, I'm hell of a flirt
I'ma need nine hands to count the bitches I hurt
I can count on one hand, the ones who know where I stay
I'll take her heart out her body and wrap it in tape
Then put the cover on my back like I'm wearin' a cape
Got two bitches at the crib goin' C-R-A
See me on the wave,
bet the boat nice shawty gettin' slayed
Like, yeah, I hit the hoe twice, I'm talkin' bout tonight
We fuckin' through the night, I'ma see if it's aight
Yeah, we gon' slide around, spin town, hit a couple streets
Yeah, I call her honey, but she know I got a couple B's
Wanna see some magic, then throw my ass a couple leaves
Knock a nigga ass over, spit like bubble tea
Fuck with me, put you in the DDT
Make your bitch come for a nigga just like Booger T
But watch me put it down for the count, need a referee
I got bitches at the crib like the AMC
Yo' nigga really broke as hell, he need a J-O-B
You put Duece up on the track and he don't miss a beat
Shawty really want my heart, talkin' L-O-V Talkin' crazy like, tell me what you see in me
Where you bout to go and get your guap, you won't see no green
Kung fu fightin', niggas bigger than Cee Lo Green
And I got a side bitch, that give more head than Chico Bean
Back in high school, skipped class and hung with Feins
Damn, ain't shit changed
All my niggas gettin' money like they can't stop
Main bitch, stay fresh like new socks
I be all up in the pussy like, hoo-ah
I'ma fuck her from the back and make a TikTok
Oh what else you got to say? I let the bitch talk
Shawty talkin' in my ear like a ASMR
Duece, why you always go so hard? Cause I'm takin' it far
Fuck them niggas, bout to put right up in the tenant garage
Should be somethin' that be real, but she made a mirage
You wanna have your one-on-one? Come and dance with the stars
Like we legends put us in the list with the star, yeah