Juicy J

Juicy J - Beef lyrics

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(Intro)

This is real shit, that's all I'm tellin' you niggas

All I'm tellin'

(Hook)

What's beef? Beef is when them niggas on the corner watchin' me

Beef is when them bad bitches talkin' in the streets

Beef is when a nigga owe ya money and he lyin', he gon' pay ya next week

What's beef? Beef is when that nigga come up short

And claim sum' niggas robbed his ass for it, haha

What's beef? Beef is when yo baby call the feds

Cuz ya didn't buy that bitch no Birkin bag, nigga what's beef?

(Verse)

Hahahaha, check out this bizarre

Brand new style used by me the Juicy J

I could make a million dollars in a day

Money ova bitches every way

Ya can't trust none of these hoes

Ya can't fuck none of these hoes

Ya can't reply to their twitter, these bitches out of control

I put my gun on my money and what I made

Niggas plottin' on me to make a play

Let us pray, dear father, dear father

I don't know what I'mma do to these niggas that's watchin' on me

Forgive me, Lord, forgive me Lord

For anybody that I body and put in a morgue

(Hook)

What's beef? Beef is when a hunnid fifty niggas on the street

Waiting for yo ass to come home

What's beef? Beef is when ya tryin' to fuck yo connect

Now they want yo head for a check nigga

Tell me what's beef? Beef is when them niggas on the corner watching me

Beef is when them bad bitches talking in the streets

Beef is when a nigga owe ya money and he lying, he gon' pay ya next week

What's beef? Beef is when that nigga come up short

And claim some niggas robbed his ass for it, haha

What's beef? Beef is when yo baby call the feds

Cuz ya didn't buy that bitch no Birkin bag, nigga what's beef?

(Verse 2)

Rollin' wit sum' killas, rollin' wit sum' hitters

Rollin' wit sum' niggas, ya the one they 'bout to blast

I done smoked wit the rest of 'em, shot at the best of 'em

Fucked rich bitches up north, I'm finessin' em

It's all about the money for sure nigga upcoast

I ain't work this hard for no muthafuckin' loss

I walk up in this bitch, smellin' like the Autowall

Ya ain't got no heart to fuck wit anybody, boi

The last nigga I let hold sumethin' stole sumethin'

I gave my homie ten stacks, told 'em go and get 'em

He ran up in yo house, he under the couch

And when ya got comfortable, he put his gun in yo mouth

(Hook)

What's beef? Beef is when the streets is neva sleep

And niggas catch a fucking energy, close range

What's beef? Beef is when you die before you need to

Nigga cause the game ain't really need you

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