I'll Bee Dat!

Yo, fuck you!

Yo, y-yo ..F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!

Yo yo yo, yo yo yo yo, fuck you!

Yo yo yo yo yo fuck you!

Yo, sim simma, who got the keys to my Beema?

Jack move, that's how we act when we team up

Hey yo yo yo yo yo, chill out nigga

Let the motherfucker pass us that blunt nigga

They heard what that nigga say,

"Puff puff pass motherfucker"

Yeah, "Puff puff pass motherfucker"

Yo.. yo-yo yo, yo

Sim simma, who got the key to my Beema?

Jack move, that's how we act when we team up

Throw your triple beam up, this is fish scale

I bailed out the county with counterfeit bills

My slang be high range Brick City

Watch how you sniff son I'm highly octane

All you hear is BANG, BANG, BANG, BANG

Yo, remember you bitch, shit, I forget my last name

It's all about game, nothing else, for delf

Walk through the woods then stomp on your foot

With high, I take out any comp in the hood

Gorilla impact in this rap habitat

Get you stepping in your Air Max - BOUNCE!

You cocking it back but where that? - BOUNCE!

I got a six pack of Heineken and Big Kap on the wheels

In two laps, I give Stella Her Groove Back

Chorus:

My middle name must be Fuck You

Cause every time I walk by niggas be like,

"F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!"

I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat

My first name must be He Ain't Shit

Cause every time I'm in a car bitches be like,

"He ain't shit!"

I'll be dat, I'll be dat, I'll be dat, (nigga)

I'll be dat, (nigga)

Yo, yo

I heard the party goin on in there - YEAH!

Well let me shake my stanking ass in there - YEAH!

Soon as I walk in, dogs are barking (Barks and Howls)

Haters play the back

I stay in front like handicapped parking

Startin arsons from, Jers to Arkan

Saw me coughing out that dread apartment

Roll up to the jam with the front end bent up

Watch them chickens hoping to get in salmonella

I'm ghetto like DND, fucking wit D

You be on Banned From TV Part III

In a heartbeat, tiger, straight out the cup

You're light in the ass son, you weigh 'bout a buck

But I'm one-ninety physique, two-hundred and thirty-four pounds total

when I'm carrying the heat

Not platinum on wax but, platinum in the streets

Any nigga that disagree, smack him in the teeth

Then I bag his little piece, rocking the ice

Get it to the projects for the rob of the night (Stank, why you actin

like dat?) The weed made me do it

Devil's Advocate hot, it take days to do it

My crew do drugs that Wayne Reed couldn't breathe

Dry me in the sun, I'll amount to ten keys

Redbones I'm boning, MC's be cloning

That's before Doc stretch up and morning yawning!

[Chorus]

Niggas and you bitches,

Puff, puff, give

Niggas and you bitches,

Puff, puff, give

Yo, yo

If you gotta be a monkey, be a gorilla(ooh ooh ah ah)

It's four A.M., I'm off a tab and still a

World rap biller, push a big Benz

With a chickenhead drawers hanging from my antenna

I'll be God damned if a nigga take mine

On foot, shit, put rollerblades on

Mind your business, the nine with swiftness

I'll pull it, stretch it like Fonda Fitness

I'm a "Everyday Nigga" like I'm Toyota

Your A&R hope we don't drop the same quota

Wrapped the puta, in a Hefty Two-Ply

(Yo he ain't from Chi) So haul ass back to Utah

[Chorus] repeat 2X

F-U-UCCCK YOUUUUU!

[Big Tigga]

Yea yea yea yea yea

It's W-Fuck All Y'all radio, your man Big Tigga

I'll Be Dat, ya heard? Yo!

It's like thirty degrees down here in D.C.

All my niggas strap the Timbs up

Get out the puffy coats and all of that

And I'll see all you chickenhead ass bitches at the club later

I'll be there, heh.. I'll Be Dat!