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The Bees Knees - Juice WRLD
Lyrics by：Jarad Higgins/Chauncey Hollis/Ernest Wilson
Composed by：Jarad Higgins/Chauncey Hollis/Ernest Wilson
Let's go let's go
Chasing the lean
Let's go okay okay
Chasing the lean rotting my brain
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah
Let's do it
Chasing the lean rotting my brain honestly
*** the only thing that's faithful to me sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
Ran into my main thing
Come take this d**k and you can stay
It's my year year year codeine sip no beer
Holy s**t he's the s**t words from my peers
Don't like me you can suck a d**k that's how it goes around here
Cowboy oh yeah big six shooter in the air
Drunky
You wanna f**k me b***h then f**k me
You wanna k**l me n***a then buck me
These n***as really want me dead
I don't really think they that lucky
I told my b***h I love her
I hope she think I mean it
I wouldn't lie about that s**t trust me
I wouldn't lie about street s**t trust me
I wouldn't lie about d**g s**t trust me
See that d**g s**t hide the ugly
And I ain't never been ugly trust me
Dicked up in her brain concussion
We had a Snoop Dogg discussion
A sexual eruption
Open up them legs I'm hungry
Bank account eruptin
I need me a safe or something
I'm a dirt bike riding junkie
I don't need that wraith for nothing
But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin
Hoes wanna R**e my wrist or somethin
Just cause we black that's how they comin
Chasing the lean rotting my brain honestly
*** the only thing that's faithful to me sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
That champagne glass on my kitchen counter
That's codeine in it no Ace of Spades
Wait wait wait wait wait wait n***a wait
N***a it's a wave n***a I'm a wave you a slave
To these chains forgettin about the road our forefathers paved
But hey who am I to talk I'm AP gang a hundred fifty on my wrist no case
Used to bein afraid uh coke on the dinner plate uh
Brand new China set for the house Versace dinner plates uh
What your mama tell you about gettin involved
You got you a gun but you still too soft
You ain't gon s***t that b***h at all
If I got it on me I'ma let that b***h off
Hot boy young Lil Wayne s**t you see the socks boy
Plus I'm a Glock boy new clip
Huggin a thot boy givin em top where they brain is
I'm a rockstar lifestyle livin dirt bike ridin totin stainless I aim big
Bank account eruptin
I need me a safe or something
I'm a dirt bike riding junkie
I don't need that Wraith for nothing
But it's a Wraith on my wrist or somethin
Hoes wanna R**e my wrist or somethin
Cops wanna raid my crib for nothing
Just cause we black that's how they comin
Chasing the lean rotting my brain honestly
*** the only thing that's faithful to me sorry to say
Groupie hoes wanna come my way
Come take this pic and get out my face
That champagne glass on my kitchen counter
That's codeine in it no Ace of Spades
Let me switch it up on y'all f**k n***as haha
Dawn in denial hey
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah whoa
Uh Let's go
Double cup pleasure double
Can I feel this way forever forever
It don't matter how f**ked up I get off of the ***
Still giving my effort all my effort
Phone line going AWOL I'm the plug now
They act like my music is the new d**g in town
The bees knees the bees knees I am
The bees knees the bees knees b***h I am
The bees knees
It's hard for these hoes to stay away
Now I got money I can't afford loyalty
Cause who the hell gotta pay for loyalty hey
To do what I do you need a whole team
It's child's play to me hey
The bees knees I am
The bees knees I am
OC
Never do coke no f**k a nosebleed
Bentley white guts c*****e no seats
Dust in the Benz smokin thrax
Countin up the racks b***h I'm the bees knees
I'm OC
Never do coke no f**k a nosebleed
Bentley white guts c*****e no seats
Dust in the Bentley smokin thrax
Countin up these racks I'm the bees knees
I am the bees knees
Hah hah
N***as not ready for this s**t homie
Listen to Juice talk he talkin that talk
Cause you talkin to a boss
That's real
My fault I'm high
A death race for love
I ain't just racin for love though no I'm not
My heart racin
My money racin facts my mind racin facts
All black diamonds like I'm racist huh you dig
Lucid Dreams still on your b***h playlist yes sir
I took her and smiled and you lookin like how could you say this
Timeless music b***h thank god for me me me
Smokin thrax countin racks
No f**k racks need a black card
That's how I'm gon show you I'm hard
I'm a businessman so that mean I'm bout my business man
A businessman I'm a businessman n***a a businessman n***a
Ayy RP go that s**t this boy got that s**t
No cap no cap no cap no cap
I know y'all seen them old videos of Dream Team playin basketball Michael Jordan Game 6 yeah yeah
We just ran a three man weave
The bees knees