Beezy Youngin - 2 Greedy
Early mornin', early mornin' I been gettin' itI just count up all racks I just might drop me a ticket
I ain't fuckin' wit these n****s, they tryna knock me off my pivot
Told dat bitch I got a bitch so hell nah I ain't trippin' bitch
You keep dat lil pussy, hell nah I don't wanna hit it
I'm too busy on a paper route in traffic wit my glizzy
Pray no n***a bet not play
I don't need my dawg to spray, I remember we was skippin' school in da hallway
Hit da studio been droppin' hits
Was down bad on our dick, been kickin' shit since we was jits
Now we posted in da bricks, plottin' tryna make a flip
Speakin' of this lil flip, I beat her back out she high yellow like some Lays' chips
Booza got da block beatin', rockin' like a guitar
Nuski on da passenger side, clutchin' an AR
Hef in da back seat, grippin' on another toy
Me I'm in da driver seat, caked up on my XR
Talkin' to my queen 'bout when we gone have a lil boy
And I don't fuck wit dat n***a 'cause he a lil boy
Play pussy get fucked, just like a sex toy
Man these n****s ain't really makin' no noise
I say hear no see no and speak no evil
I got it tatted on my arm so I live by da meaning
Lil buddy say he 'bout beef but ain't even really eatin'
Fuck dat shit I want yo plate, bitch you know Beezy too greedy
Written by:
Davon Amaker
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