B HIVE Lyrics

Hop out we got 4 blicks (uh)

My choppa mad i think it threw a fit (uh)

My shooters known for executing shit (uh)

Just take his top off call him Luda Chris

Bang fye back fire, that's what you doing know head hurt he need some Tylenol,

And watch me prove to these opps niggas say fuck em all

Choppa sting just like that B hive on top the wall nigga

I been ball NFL don't know a thing about repercussion

Ima make sure i'm on the and that's the end of the discussion

Im lieutenant with that glock and leave that boy with concussion

In the dirt where I leave a nigga sick, need Robitussin

Don't be holling, 50 on that drake I hope them bitches touch you

We don't argue grab the blick and let that choppa do the fussing

Hundred thousand from a evil deed that choppa went to work

Like my nigga what the fuck you mean La'Tyii from out the earth

This shit get deadly watch me fill that tub up full of blood

Talk shit behind that camera only reason why your throat cut

Opposition pray for cancer reason why the smoke up

Don't fuck with me can't fuck with you gone put you on a poster

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Hop out we got 4 blicks (uh)

My choppa mad i think it threw a fit (uh)

My shooters known for executing shit (uh)

Just take his top off call him Luda Chris

Bang fye back fire, that's what you doing know head hurt he need some Tylenol,

And watch me prove to these opps niggas say fuck em all

Choppa sting just like that B hive on top the wall nigga

Load up the clip like a cinema

We bringing that action this shit like a movie

I know that these niggas they sick of us

Remember I had beef with that motherfuker Toolie

Hard body nigga these niggas be scared

Doing my dance and la'tyii getting groovy

Hop out the car and we shoot everyone

Blood flowing down the street and that shit looking no juicy

Bitch this shit official this a gang war

Keep on speaking on my name and ima put my flame on

Give a fuck bout niggas take a nigga top with bankroll

Going loud can't keep it silent bitch i'm going 10 toes (Nigga)

That's a drake on me you know nobody fucking with the kid

All black ceremony when we take a nigga wig

We ain't fucking with no snitches panda remember what Jason did

APR with that 223 gone hit that nigga through his wig nigga

Opp bitch mad, Ion give a fuck

I been tryna kill a nigga call me danny glove

Drake 9s came with a halo nigga and it keep it stuck

It's La'Tyii and bitch I been official watch me run it up

Give me that head bitch im on go

Riding in something fast like Zentorno

Bitch I want the cash give a fuck bout a hoe

Baby Give me a bag glock hit from below

They know that La'Tyii going in toe to toe

When I walk out the door bitch I keep me a pole

Choppa go hitting and flicking a nigga it leave yo ass up now that pussy nigga froze

Hop out we got 4 blicks (uh)

My choppa mad i think it threw a fit (uh)

My shooters known for executing shit (uh)

Just take his top off call him Luda Chris

Bang fye back fire, that's what you doing know head hurt he need some Tylenol,

And watch me prove to these opps niggas say fuck em all

Choppa sting just like that B hive on top the wall nigga