ABeexy - Beexy Interlude Lyrics

I'm Picture perfect but Ian paintin, I'm not Picasso Niggas can't see me, new born baby ya gotcha eyes closed
Lettem get there's, but niggas hated, I had to get mine tho
Nie im laid back, with a Spanish bitch, feedin me nachos
Niggas hoes and they know it
They try they hardest to not show it
They get sum bread and they blow on they facade and they rollies
Whole time niggas softer than sum Fuccin frijoles
Rap in they lyrics they hard, when they really niggas is bogus
Ah damn, Damn, I done madem confess, huh
Better show you a bitch before we come and pull up your dress, huh
Hell yeah, yessuh, this that motherf*ckin' pressure, I'm next up
About to have a rap game and I'm full Nelson
But shit, it's ABeexy and you can tell I'm feelin' it
You bout to say these words back, call me AB Ventriloquist
I'm the illiest, niggas know what the dealy is
And niggas know not to test me
Niggas know I'm killin' shit, uh

Ha ha ha
Ayo, this shit hard
Mm
Ayo, Rem, bring that bitch back one more
I got a lil' bit mo in me, come on
Aha
Checkmate, who the king? Me. That's Chess and Checkers
Niggas can't just come up in here tryin' to check us

Let alone a nigga come and try to disrespect us
Or he get some holes from his leg, stomach, chest, and neck up
Tell bro if he don't like the motion God, then step up
And I'll knock his bitch ass down like a game of Tetris

Hope God bless us, no Khaled we the best us
Well, shit, the bestest these lame niggas really restless
And it's a pestis you bitch niggas couldn't assess this
The way these bars coming to me niggas couldn't access this

And that's any day
Why say "I'm him" when being me was better anyway
But this was just the entryway, uh'

You don't miss me, baby