BEEHIVE (feat. Lil Bailout)

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Kris Columbus

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You say I'm what you need, right Or is it want, cause you like what you see
Right
She like, nah, I'm the flower, you the bee, right
Cause you got what I want, what I need, right
I put in work like a beehive I make Her scream like, I can't even Describe
Just listen when the beat ride I Said, yeah, I make her scream like
I make her scream like I make her Scream like
I make her scream like What's Your name
And shawty, where you reside
She said, call me B, I stay on the east side Ain't you Kris and the north, where you be
Right
How you know
She said, she seen me like three times Shawty bad, yeah, I'm fuckin' with your green
Eyes Let me see your tat, I'm fuckin' with the
Design Said she never say this, but gave the green
Light I'ma kill it, yeah, I'ma kill it each time
I can't lie, nah, I can't even deny She so sweet, yeah, she my daily delight
Ain't got no label, but she know that she mine
No one in between, so we gon' be fine She said, I'm sick with it, yeah, she rap
Each rhyme She said, it's only up, you can never decline
On the road to riches, how many stops will we find
Keep that foot up on the gas, nigga, ain't no free time
Keep your ass up in that bag, Mickey D fries And if a nigga try to take he, get in Deep
Fried Bitch, I make him scream like
Yeah, I make him scream like I make him scream like
I make him scream like I make him scream like
Yeah, I make him scream like
I make him scream like
Judge told me all the time I'm facin' this can't be right
I was fifteen, servin' feinds out on the east side
Promise I ain't comin' home until I get my money right
Them boys said they lookin' for me, Where the f*ck they be at
Say he dissin' me all on the gram, But I ain't see that
Catch the bitch who told and I'm Shootin' where her weave at
Who said they took me down, boy, You slow if you believe that
Like, who gon' really touch me in my city, man, stop playin' with me
Locked down with some killers, But at night, They really Prayin' with me
Too many shots around, you know Them shooters really stayin' with me
Go to sleep with my drac , yeah, That's my bitch, you know she Layin' with me
If we come around, then you Bound to hear that chopper sound
I don't joke around, just let him Play and then it's goin' down
Read your statement, boy, I know You told you better not come Around
Pop somebody sell blick to my brother, this a throw around

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