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Fredo Bang – Bee Crazy Lyrics

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3 weeks ago

March 6, 2023

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Fredo Bang – Bee Crazy Lyrics

Bee Crazy Lyrics By Fredo Bang

[Intro]
(What y’all doin’? ThisABeats)
(Ain’t that DJ Chose over there?)
(Mm, look like DJ Chose)
Yeah, sheesh

[Chorus]
Don’t that shit be crazy how they thuggin’ when it’s safe
But when it’s up there, they ain’t never outside?
Huh, don’t that shit be crazy how they act like they gon’ snake me
Screamin’ murder, when they see me they don’t slide
Stop lyin’ (Yeah)
[Post-Chorus]
That shit be crazy, huh? That shit be crazy, huh? (Crazy, crazy, huh?)
All of these murders and you ain’t get none of ’em done (Shit bе crazy, huh?)
That shit be crazy, huh? That shit be crazy, huh? (Crazy, crazy, huh?)
That shit be crazy, huh? That shit bе crazy, huh? (Crazy, crazy, huh?)

[Verse 1]
I can’t wait to see him, mm
Tell a bitch, “Bet, yeah”
You a stop from my lil’ block, my niggas can’t wait to do you in (Boom, boom)
I let the choppa mute a bitch when they start makin’ noise (Grr)
He talkin’ gangsta on the net (Bah-bah), he only killin’ blogs (Bah)
I go to trippin’ with that Drac’, lock his body, watch it shake (Yeah)
I kill a bitch and drop a tape, I’m in Miami eatin’ steak
You want me dead then pick a date, I lay ’em down right on his face (Bitch)
They only thuggin’ when it’s safe, I heard he diss me, what he say?

[Chorus]
Don’t that shit be crazy how they thuggin’ when it’s safe
But when it’s up there, they ain’t never outside? (Outside)
Huh, don’t that shit be crazy how they act like they gon’ snake me
Screamin’ murder, when they see me they don’t slide
Stop lyin’ (Yeah)

[Post-Chorus]
That shit be crazy, huh? That shit be crazy, huh? (Crazy, crazy, huh?)
All of these murders and you ain’t get none of ’em done (Shit be crazy, huh?)
That shit be crazy, huh? That shit be crazy, huh? (Crazy, crazy, huh?)
That shit be crazy, huh? That shit be crazy, huh? (Crazy, crazy, huh?)

[Verse 2]
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, which pussy next to go?
Brand new Draco, fresh up out the shop, I put it on your bros (Brr, brr)
Uh, what’s the lick read? What’s the smoke like
I put twenty on his head to get his mind right
Nigga play then he gon’ lay, ah-ah
I heard they found out where he stay, ah-ah
He tried running from that Drac’, ah-ah (Grr)
I heard they hit him in his face, ah-ah (Shh)