Beez In The Trap

[Intro] Yeah, weekly 16's I've been busy, aight? So shut up! [Verse] I throw ya queen to the side, you would think that I was Gambit She let me tap twice, like it was a Instagram pic Dammit, I'm tearing up her walls doing damage And I after I got finished, she got up and made a sandwich Ugh- now listen- I'm killing competition These rappers bite my lines, kinda like if I was fishing See me, I'm a star, so you better get to wishing Evil genius since birth, you can call me Stewie Griffin I'm sipping gin and tonic while I listen to the chronic To be honest all you rappers should be on that hooked on phonics My presence is so godly, but the flow is so demonic If my balls are ever blue, I'm chasing Tales like I'm Sonic Bitches on my dick, it's harder than some asphalt She said why you so excited? I said bitch, its yo ass fault She get thirsty when its late, I call that the last call I get nekkid and I eat her body up, bath salts [Hook] Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap I beez in the trap, bee beez in the trap Bitches ain't shit and they ain't sayin' nothing A hundred motherfuckers can't tell me nothing My D's in the trap, D, D's in the trap My D's in the trap, D, D's in the trap [Outro] Biatch!!! Yeah, weekly 16's