Album Cover Beama (feat. Lola Brooke)

Beama (feat. Lola Brooke)

Shenseea

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Don′t you ever bring scared business to me

You're lookin′ at the toughest rassclaat Jamaican in the United States of America

Ah, Shenseea

Drop Double R, fuck a Bimmer

Grass green but mi still hustle fi make it greener

More cheese pon mi bread, it look like pizza

VVS so cold, straight out of my freezer

Me nuh play, like the dealers, top shottas and squeezers

Me nuh talk to bum bitch, bottom feeders

Hot head fever, top model diva

Pop bottles, we the champion

Handle the ball like Kyrie

I be main dish, you the side piece

Lipstick red like a Ferrari

You gon' make me flash on a bitch like paparazzi

I'm too fly to crash out, but fuck it, kamikaze

Shenseea

Drop Double R, fuck a Bimmer

Lick a shot like trigger finger, I′ma stinger (bzz)

My outfit a murder, it′s a felony

Bitches all in my business without an LLC

Man, I do this shit for practice

Sonned so many bitches, I might put 'em on my taxes

Caribbean Serena with the racket

I ain′t goin' back and forth with bitches ′cause they ratchet

Dem a real bloodclaat, man mascot

Can't start beef ′cause the water run deep

I got the type of money that can put ya six feet

Count myself to sleep in ten thousand dollar sheets

Bitches look like lunch, say ya grace, let's eat (big gator)

Let's eat (uh-uh, uh-uh)

What′s beef? (What′s beef? Uh-uh, uh-uh)

Say ya grace, let's eat (uh-uh, uh-uh)

Let′s eat

Grrt, set, go

Never speak on business, it's supposed to be disclosed

He gon′ get

For trolling on my post

Man, fuck these hoe ass niggas

I been fuckin' on the roads (uh-uh, uh-uh)

It ain′t a plane, it's Lola (uh-uh)

Runnin' over feelings with a Rover

Totin′ up the toaster, even D1 players couldn′t hold up

Body like milk, nah, coca' (uh, grrah)

Uh, I can hear your heartbeat (heartbeat)

Hitters move faster than your heart beat

Ain′t none of they sins gon' haunt me

I′m a ill ass bitch (bad gyal)

Got 'em guzzlin′ the hot shit

Shenseea

Drop Double R, fuck a Bimmer

Lick a shot like trigger finger, I'ma stinger (bzz, bzz)

Let's eat (uh-uh, uh-uh)

What′s beef? (Uh-uh, uh-uh)

Say ya grace, let′s eat (uh-uh, uh-uh)