Lyrics:
tell me who I am
Tell busy bee, take a seat, I’m who she wishing to be
You own the chum bucket
Heard that Plankton was your man
You had enough of it
wild
Shoe in the oven
Caught her by the curb couple days To soon
Alice had a curse
Couldn't talk to the moon
Hell
She wouldn't tell a soul
Under oath
I'm a bad bitch getter(yea)
Bad bitch killer she don't fuck with broke niggas(she don't)
I know why he mad cause he got took out the picture(I know)
and black, call me a bee
He says, sir, nigga, I'm a she, I be drinking water like it's pee
Use my arm like it's my knee, robbed my grandma, she 23
Threw
mama turned me on
But then she met some slick-talkin' playa and was gone
He was a nasty playa who called her a queen
Now, I can't do that, I am
Dabble Bonkers Song
As I looked around the place
I saw a man from outer space
He was doing the chicken dance
Then a dog began to fly
High up in the sky
Louis Vuitton
You can't get it its sold out
He switch on the fam man that's so foul
She fuckin' me good I'm like slow down
Switch off my phone for a whole
the real it's
tight up in the struggle tryin to get this fuckin meal, why?
Niggaz act shifty so I shift a long
three tri three chrome, it's the same ol song
Doing push-ups on my knuckles
I got my seat belt buckled
Playing all my mirrors, I'm easily spotting trouble My lil cousin he a banger
He got that
trying to get a billion
Sacrificing time, to spend with all his women
But still he tried
Chandeliers in the ceiling, remind her of the time
That she
(yeah)
I wanna see you cut it, hey
See that sexy girl over by the bar there (hi)
She said, "hey do you wanna come for a ride in my car yeah?"
(Do
your hood then make some noise
I got my eye on the guy in the Woolrich coat
Don't he know Queen Bee got the ill deep throat?
Uh! Let me show you what
feelin' like actin' like she want me
She got what I feign for
I'm actin' like a junky
Got me buzzin' like a bee
You know I'm after that honey
I got my
mother Buzzin your ear the off
Then what you need is
Bee gone spray by
Psa this shit will have you bee free
Twenty four seven three sixty five
We got
Worlds pass me by
I can’t quite see blue skies
There’s a flag flying
somewhere down the road
Trapped in the car is a bee
He’s so far from his people
was in
And I could relate I had court yesterday
Got stained by the pain like the way that he did too
Just a pain in my back, like a sprained ankle
I
As serious as can be
Oh well
She sing a song and I listen to what it says
And if you want a friend
Feed any animal oh oh oh
There was so much space
I
Like oh lord its just me
Flirting with the goth hostess at AppleBee's
Like oh no don't tempt me
I got the slim cut vans with the skinny jeans
Like oh
your bitch and finger bang her
But if she looks tossed up, i'll slang her
Beat you like mama dearest with a clothes hanger
'cause the gang a niggas be
blessings
We about to win
One God three parts
I love all of them
One bird one bee
Song of Solomon
If you're lost
We'll spell it out for ya
Grab a paper
my busy bee
That bitch givin' head, yeah she givin' ideas
And she twerking in the club to a song that I did
So my main one mad, she want I dead
Now I'm
about to end
All cause of that little bitch
Life Can’t Get Much Worse
Life suxs
Like Thelma Louise
Life suxs
Getting stung by a bee
Life suxs
Like Capone
if labels rejecting me or neglecting me handcuff I got the key they mad cuz I got more buzz then a bumble bee I rumble thee crumble he never see me
a bee and keep buzzing on
You niggas is toddlers I say it every song
But your girly is wit me and she in her thong
It's funny she knows every word to my
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