[Intro: B-Lovee]
Uh-huh
Grahh, grahh, grahh
Like, look

[Chorus: B-Lovee]
I'm too teed up, I'm off a bean
She too geeked up, she eat the team
And no I ain't lacking, got choppas and beams
If he want a verse, gotta give up some cheese
That boy was duckin' now he eatin' cheese
That's word to my mother, can't switch on the team
I stay with my brothers, came straight from the gutter
If he disrespecting, we send him to Wonderland

[Verse 1: B-Lovee]
40 so big, now I'm shooting it underhand
Thuggin' and buggin', bitch, I'm from the motherland
Can't fold these bands, so I need me a rubber band
Brodie just caught him a drop for a hundred bands
They tryna switch up their flow just like me
Just be yourself and don't be the other man
Think that I'm playing, put blood on his white tee
Send his ass up, right with his other mans
Hollows so hot, make him do the running man
Swerve with the left, and shoot with the other hand
I see you got her wet, now she out her underpants
It's getting too hot, now we need another plan
Fuck all our opps, I swear I ain't with the politicking
Look, we gon' let up them shots every time we see the opposition
[Verse 2: B-Lovee]
This bitch is a thot
She on me cause she see my diamonds glitzing, look
And I won't miss a shot
Red beam on it when I spin the block
Gotta be cautious they walkin' with cops
They told on my brother cause he hit a opp
We got us some bands so he out on bail
If you on the field why I tell the tale
My bros in the feds screaming sell the cell
They said it was up so we give 'em hell
Hop out the truck handing 'em shells
Post up on the corner till I get some sales
They smack with this toast if you cutting throat
If it's cold I sweat I shoot through the coat
They be like I be tweaking I do the most (Uh-huh)

[Chorus: B-Lovee]
I'm too teed up, I'm off a bean
She too geeked up, she eat the team
And no I ain't lacking, got choppas and beams
If he want a verse, gotta give us some cheese
That boy was duckin' now he eatin' cheese
That's word to my mother, can't switch on the team
I stay with my brothers, came straight from the gutter
If he disrespecting, we send him to Wonderland
I'm too teed up, I'm off a bean
She too geeked up, she eat the team
And no I ain't lacking, got choppas and beams (Grahh, grahh, grahh)
If he want a verse, gotta give us some cheese
That boy was duckin' now he eatin' cheese
That's word to my mother, can't switch on the team
I stay with my brothers, came straight from the gutter
If he disrespecting, we send him to Wonderland (Send him to wonderland)