Beama歌词
作词 : Lola Brooke/Chinsea Lee/Carlos Coleman/KARL JAIRZHINO DANIEL/London Holmes/Philip Cornish/Shyniece Thomas/Donny Flores/Julius Darrington
作曲 : Lola Brooke/Chinsea Lee/Carlos Coleman/KARL JAIRZHINO DANIEL/London Holmes/Philip Cornish/Shyniece Thomas/Donny Flores/Julius Darrington
[Intro: Louie Rankin]
Don't you ever bring scared business to me
You're lookin' at the toughest rassclat Jamaican in the United States of America
[Verse 1: Shenseea]
Ah Shenseea
Drop Double R, **** a Bimmer
Grass green but mi see herself'll make it greener
More cheese pon mi bread, it look like pizza
VVS are cold, straight out of my freezer
Me nuh play, like the dealers, top shottas and squeezers
Me nuh talk to bum b***h bottom feeders
Hot head fever, top model diva
Pop bottles with the champion
Handle the baller, Kyrie
I be, mainly shootin' side piece
Lipstick red like a Ferrari
You gon' make me flash on a b***h like paparazzi
I'm too fly to crash out, but **** it, kamikaze
[Chorus: Shenseea]
Shenseea
Drop Double R, **** a Bimmer
Lick a shot like trigger finger, I'ma stinger (Bzz)
[Verse 2: Shenseea, Lola Brooke]
My outfit a murder, it's a felony
B*****s all in my business without an LLC
And I do this shit for practice
Sonned so many b*****s, I might put 'em on my taxes
Caribbean Serena with the racket
I ain't goin' back and forth with b*****s 'cause they ratchet
Dem my real bloodclaat man mascot
Can't start beef 'cause the water run deep
I got the type of money that can put ya six feet
Caught myself to sleep in ten thousand dollar sheets
B*****s look like lunch, say ya grace, let's eat (Big gator)
Let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
What's beef? (What's beef? Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Say ya grace, let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Let's eat
[Verse 3: Lola Brooke]
Grrt, set it go
Never speak on buisness, it's supposed to be disclosed
He gon' get—
For trolling on my post
Man, **** these ho ass niggas
I been ****in' on the roads (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
It ain't a plane, it's Lola
Runnin' over feelings with a Rover
Totin' up the toaster
Even D1 players couldn't hold up
Body like milk, nah, coca' (Uh, grrah)
Uh, I can hear your heartbeat (Heartbeat)
Hitters move faster than your heartbeat
Ain't none of they sins gon' haunt me
I'ma ill ass (Bad gyal)
Got 'em guzzlin' the hot shit
[Chorus: Shenseea]
Shenseea
Drop Double R, **** a Bimmer
Lick a shot like trigger finger, I'ma stinger (Bzz, bzz)
[Outro: Shenseea, Lola Brooke]
Let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
What's beef? (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Say ya grace, let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
作曲 : Lola Brooke/Chinsea Lee/Carlos Coleman/KARL JAIRZHINO DANIEL/London Holmes/Philip Cornish/Shyniece Thomas/Donny Flores/Julius Darrington
[Intro: Louie Rankin]
Don't you ever bring scared business to me
You're lookin' at the toughest rassclat Jamaican in the United States of America
[Verse 1: Shenseea]
Ah Shenseea
Drop Double R, **** a Bimmer
Grass green but mi see herself'll make it greener
More cheese pon mi bread, it look like pizza
VVS are cold, straight out of my freezer
Me nuh play, like the dealers, top shottas and squeezers
Me nuh talk to bum b***h bottom feeders
Hot head fever, top model diva
Pop bottles with the champion
Handle the baller, Kyrie
I be, mainly shootin' side piece
Lipstick red like a Ferrari
You gon' make me flash on a b***h like paparazzi
I'm too fly to crash out, but **** it, kamikaze
[Chorus: Shenseea]
Shenseea
Drop Double R, **** a Bimmer
Lick a shot like trigger finger, I'ma stinger (Bzz)
[Verse 2: Shenseea, Lola Brooke]
My outfit a murder, it's a felony
B*****s all in my business without an LLC
And I do this shit for practice
Sonned so many b*****s, I might put 'em on my taxes
Caribbean Serena with the racket
I ain't goin' back and forth with b*****s 'cause they ratchet
Dem my real bloodclaat man mascot
Can't start beef 'cause the water run deep
I got the type of money that can put ya six feet
Caught myself to sleep in ten thousand dollar sheets
B*****s look like lunch, say ya grace, let's eat (Big gator)
Let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
What's beef? (What's beef? Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Say ya grace, let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Let's eat
[Verse 3: Lola Brooke]
Grrt, set it go
Never speak on buisness, it's supposed to be disclosed
He gon' get—
For trolling on my post
Man, **** these ho ass niggas
I been ****in' on the roads (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
It ain't a plane, it's Lola
Runnin' over feelings with a Rover
Totin' up the toaster
Even D1 players couldn't hold up
Body like milk, nah, coca' (Uh, grrah)
Uh, I can hear your heartbeat (Heartbeat)
Hitters move faster than your heartbeat
Ain't none of they sins gon' haunt me
I'ma ill ass (Bad gyal)
Got 'em guzzlin' the hot shit
[Chorus: Shenseea]
Shenseea
Drop Double R, **** a Bimmer
Lick a shot like trigger finger, I'ma stinger (Bzz, bzz)
[Outro: Shenseea, Lola Brooke]
Let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
What's beef? (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
Say ya grace, let's eat (Uh-uh, uh-uh)
