"Bees" lyrics
(You are now listening to Young Chencs)
(Roddy run it up)
You don't wanna get hit with these bees, they sting (Bap)
9mms at the OBBs, they ping
Get the drop that he's outside faded, give him a trim
40s matching, we're in sync
Jump out slap him, see the vim
Young boys counting to reverse, they're personal shoppers
Bet they come back with the T-shirt
I'm here where the C's and G's are
They ain't from round here but he bangs for here, I got steppers doing up freelance
I can never do social media when I know its full up with ninas
They told serious fibs, I know serious shooters
Run but you ain't faster than a SIG, they'll turn that teenage mutant (Ninja Turtles)
I got skeng push up that scoreboard raising points at the Cuban
Clean up gang with the hoovers when you do it wrong then it's tuna
Got keep your hood up, when you know what's full up
Feds got both of the works now it's exercise might try some push ups
Thousand burpies cause he got shirty, that's pain
I put on this deuce in my Ricky trousers and I'm game
You don't wanna get hit with these bees, they sting (Bap)
9mms at the OBBs, they ping
Get the drop that he's outside faded, give him a trim
40s matching, we're in sync
Jump out slap him, see the vim
I see rappers cap but I don't make it bother me
You see my maturity?
When I see that boy I'ma give him these autos cause I don't want an apology
She don't wanna go Nobu, now we're in the hood with the steppers
We strapped up big time going to fish fries, sea bass with the peppers
Sit down with the plug tryna see how we all can eat (How?)
Talking keys, I tell him put six a side like the Ballers League (Football)
I got minions begging to lock in, give him the .4 and they're flocking
You ain't put five in the spin and cocked it
Done it on foot, that's walkers giving out Wotsits
(Roddy run it up)
You don't wanna get hit with these bees, they sting (Bap)
9mms at the OBBs, they ping
Get the drop that he's outside faded, give him a trim
40s matching, we're in sync
Jump out slap him, see the vim
Young boys counting to reverse, they're personal shoppers
Bet they come back with the T-shirt
I'm here where the C's and G's are
They ain't from round here but he bangs for here, I got steppers doing up freelance
I can never do social media when I know its full up with ninas
They told serious fibs, I know serious shooters
Run but you ain't faster than a SIG, they'll turn that teenage mutant (Ninja Turtles)
I got skeng push up that scoreboard raising points at the Cuban
Clean up gang with the hoovers when you do it wrong then it's tuna
Got keep your hood up, when you know what's full up
Feds got both of the works now it's exercise might try some push ups
Thousand burpies cause he got shirty, that's pain
I put on this deuce in my Ricky trousers and I'm game
You don't wanna get hit with these bees, they sting (Bap)
9mms at the OBBs, they ping
Get the drop that he's outside faded, give him a trim
40s matching, we're in sync
Jump out slap him, see the vim
I see rappers cap but I don't make it bother me
You see my maturity?
When I see that boy I'ma give him these autos cause I don't want an apology
She don't wanna go Nobu, now we're in the hood with the steppers
We strapped up big time going to fish fries, sea bass with the peppers
Sit down with the plug tryna see how we all can eat (How?)
Talking keys, I tell him put six a side like the Ballers League (Football)
I got minions begging to lock in, give him the .4 and they're flocking
You ain't put five in the spin and cocked it
Done it on foot, that's walkers giving out Wotsits
