[Intro: Beeda Weeda]
Like my 707 niggas say man, I'm out here getting this cho mane
Know what I’m talkin about?
Like to stunt around here, everything wet my nigga, believe that
It's East Oakland though, on my momma though, nigga
Yeah nigga, PTBTOTT nigga, what's happening nigga?
Beeda Weeda
Believe the bitch; 24-7 stay wet, holla
[Verse 1: Beeda Weeda]
Yeah, it’s East Oakland in the mothafucka
I'm in the buildin, know we smokin in this mothafucka
Fresh harvest got it potent in this mothafucka
If I was crippin, I'd be locin in the mothafucka
Got the whip sprayed suwoo red
Run up on my shit the wrong way, I'll shoot you dead
Bang this top shit nigga, ain't no blood or cuz
Kick does, pimp hoes, grow and sell this plug
I got love for my Bs and Cs
L.A. Confidential, ain't no stems or seeds, you know me
Mackin, trappin, rappin, and stackin
Told my lil nigga wе mobbin, chill out on the swaggin
I'm gettin head with a magnum in thе back of the magnum
Niggas speakin on these hoes, I done already had em
Nigga speakin on my name from all this choose up action
Good game and good dick sent your bitch ass packin, what's happenin?
[Chorus: Beeda Weeda]
Whip sittin high, everything I’m pushin
Money on my line, I ain’t even push it
Left the pockets dry, but I got the pussy
45 dripping, I'll leave a pussy
Niggas tried to play me, I had to get my feet
Hit em with the choppa choppa, left the whole street
Then I hit the jewelry store and got the whole piece
Hoes choosin, big bottles in the club week
[Verse 2: Richie Rich]
I’m a turf nigga
For what it's worth nigga, fuck the 15th, Richie was the first, nigga
Every time I fuck my little bitch, she squirt, nigga
Old school, Funktown, Killa Curt, nigga
36 nigga, caught me with half of that
Broke bitches be the hoes that I be laughing at
All county time, never been behind the wall
Deliver my shit nigga, because I don't do the mall
My 41 Milli? So presidential
I'm havin millions, but still live residential
’72 Cutlass, on them deuce deuces
Paint wet, nigga, cleaner than Chip Fu-ces
I'm a town nigga, 100 rounds nigga
On that cookie, you on that Bobby Brown, nigga
Ask Beeda Weeda, I'll forever be a cheater
I'm married to the game, even though I don't meet her
[Chorus: Beeda Weeda]
Whip sittin high, everything I'm pushin
Money on my line, I ain't even push it
Left the pockets dry, but I got the pussy
45 dripping, I'll leave a pussy
Niggas tried to play me, I had to get my feet
Hit em with the choppa choppa, left the whole street
Then I hit the jewelry store and got the whole piece
Hoes choosin, big bottles in the club week
[Verse 3: Beeda Weeda]
Yeah, hit the club and get turnt up
Fuck security, the weed gettin burnt up
The hoes see us at the door and get worked up
Straight to the VIP section, lit the purp up
Got them bitches bouncin ass and pullin skirts up
Sweatin D, poppin bottles, throwin turfs up
I'm in the corner sippin, thick bitch twerked up
Think we high? Slippin get your ass murked up
On point, roll the Beeda blunts, fuck a joint
If you ain't funkin over money, nigga, what's the point?
Them niggas tried to play me, had to get my feet wet
Hit em with that choppa choppa, left they street wet
Your game lame mane, need to press reset
I do my dang, chain flooded with them VVS
Wet, that's what we call it
Addicted to this lifestyle, I'm a stunnaholic
[Chorus: Beeda Weeda]
Whip sittin high, everything I'm pushin
Money on my line, I ain't even push it
Left the pockets dry, but I got the pussy
45 dripping, I'll leave a pussy
Niggas tried to play me, I had to get my feet
Hit em with the choppa choppa, left the whole street
Then I hit the jewelry store and got the whole piece
Hoes choosin, big bottles in the club week
[Outro: Beeda Weeda]
My rims, whip, neck stay wet
24-7, gotta stay wet
My bitch pussy, fit, and kicks stay wet
24-7, gotta stay wet
My whip, rims, and paint stay wet
24-7, gotta stay wet
My bitch pussy, fit, and kicks stay wet
24-7, gotta stay wet
