Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song U Beezy , by - Freddy MacheteRelease date: 24.11.2008
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
U Beezy |
| I’m at the club, chipped up diamonds in my mouth |
| Collar flipped up on my Levi Strauss |
| When I leave thy house, boy I’m always dipped up |
| Me and Equipto at the bar gettin ripped up |
| Double shot Grey Goose dirty martini |
| I’m Al Boo Boo of the lamp, I’m the genie |
| Can’t do the Chingy when I thizzle wiggle on 'em |
| Can’t handle’em sick Drizzle on 'em |
| Man I’m too bad, going off two bags |
| Off Rappers Delight not the shit that you had |
| Don’t funk push it partner I push it |
| I got that long on yah heads and I kush it |
| Push it push it real good I feel good |
| Kilo pass the Back so I can unpeel wood |
| I make hits, not pop flies |
| And wear more ice then boxers with black eyes |
| Man I don’t tell dem bitches that I’m goin to the party |
| Cause if I tell them bitches hoes will tell everybody |
| My Lexus just bought the Nakamichi |
| I’m in the shoe store trying gators when ya see me, you don’t speak |
| I hit Vegas for a whole week |
| I’m trying to catch the tears that be comin' down my son’s cheek |
| You praise Ron King I like Don King |
| I’m gettin money n' ain’t even in the damn ring |
| I turn around like there’s police sirens |
| I always tell broke bitches that pimps is hirin' now |
| So take a photograph |
| Or write a paragraph |
| The homie banging I can see cause he wear a flag |
| I hit the Energizer bunny with a Duracell |
| I hit Wilson’s on time for the leather sale |
| I grab two blunts straight out the Swisher box |
| Gotta get the same rush a shooter gets from a Glock |
| My shoes match ma socks |
| I like to have a knot |
| My old crack neighborhood was called Bedrock |
| We like to fight back |
| You need to light that |
| This church preaching about the bible of a rap cat |
| I keep it moving like hoes that’s choosing |
| Hittin' Privilege Hennessy wit em' all in the afternoon n' |
| I run through the city like it’s grand larsony |
| Don’t hit tha after party bitch whats stopping me? |
| I dress properly |
| Hoes try to copy me |
| I hang with pimps that say niggas neva knockin' me |
| I like to talk trash |
| Especially when I walk fast |
| Movin' through the airport with my blue polo bag |