ThouxanBanFauni, lc levi - BeBe lyrics
[ThouxanBanFauni, lc levi - BeBe lyrics]
(Shoutout my nigga Synco) ayy, ayy, ayy
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, ayy, yeah
She be on the same drugs as me
I guess we soulmates
Right now, off the Addy
I'm about to speed race
Left hand on my chest
Right hand up and I can't lie today
If a nigga try me, on my fam'
I'll make him melt away
Yeah, the streets hot in the field, yeah
It's like Novocaine
I ain't scared of shit, I catch a homi'
Then she give me brain
Keep them racks on me, rack head
But I can't die today
Niggas claim they tough until they get
Hit with this magma ray
Why I'm on this drank and pills?
'Cause it make mе normal
More 'bows than Robin Hood
More chickens than thе cardinal
Molly rock brown tan like I
Scraped it from urinals
Gotta duck these goofy bitches 'cause they
Really just some bird hoes
Jack Nicholson, gotta get some, gotta go
Harlem Globe balling on the mic
So use your scope we BeBe's kids for real
Don't never do what we told
Your lil' homie had heart
He got got 'cause he was bold
Ray, ray, ray, ray, ray
Boy, don't get hit with this ray
BeBe's kids, but we ain't come to play
All these hundreds, boy
I'ma throw it in your face
TTB, shorty hear the name and she do anything
She drown way too much tryna
Keep up with my energy
Lived a past life, no advice
That shit was born in me i do what I want
Most these bitches be annoying me
Ronald McDonald, no lil' Uzi, yeah
Thouxan came with a big MAC
My old girl tryna hit my phone
But she need to watch out with the get back
My chauffer drove a fishbowl
Hop out of that black big-body
He ain't know we had guns
He was peeping the ho's body
I fill the Suburban with these thotties
Also shotties
Filled the Suburban with some thotties
That's including shotties
Filled the Suburban with some thotties
That's including shotties
We got sticks in the trunk
He don't know about it
Yeah, yeah, yeah yeah, ayy, yeah
She be on the same drugs as me
I guess we soulmates
Right now, off the Addy
I'm about to speed race
Left hand on my chest
Right hand up and I can't lie today
If a nigga try me, on my fam'
I'll make him melt away
Yeah, the streets hot in the field, yeah
It's like Novocaine
I ain't scared of shit, I catch a homi'
Then she give me brain
Keep them racks on me, rack head
But I can't die today
Niggas claim they tough until they get
Hit with this magma ray
Why I'm on this drank and pills?
'Cause it make mе normal
More 'bows than Robin Hood
More chickens than thе cardinal
Molly rock brown tan like I
Scraped it from urinals
Gotta duck these goofy bitches 'cause they
Really just some bird hoes
Jack Nicholson, gotta get some, gotta go
Harlem Globe balling on the mic
So use your scope we BeBe's kids for real
Don't never do what we told
Your lil' homie had heart
He got got 'cause he was bold
Ray, ray, ray, ray, ray
Boy, don't get hit with this ray
BeBe's kids, but we ain't come to play
All these hundreds, boy
I'ma throw it in your face
TTB, shorty hear the name and she do anything
She drown way too much tryna
Keep up with my energy
Lived a past life, no advice
That shit was born in me i do what I want
Most these bitches be annoying me
Ronald McDonald, no lil' Uzi, yeah
Thouxan came with a big MAC
My old girl tryna hit my phone
But she need to watch out with the get back
My chauffer drove a fishbowl
Hop out of that black big-body
He ain't know we had guns
He was peeping the ho's body
I fill the Suburban with these thotties
Also shotties
Filled the Suburban with some thotties
That's including shotties
Filled the Suburban with some thotties
That's including shotties
We got sticks in the trunk
He don't know about it