What’s Beef? lyrics

by

Trina



[Intro]
Ayo Drew, turn mah mic up
Cause I want these muthaf*ckas to hear me
I see you rap b*tches talking real slick in the magazines
I'm the same b*tch your man want and yo' best friend's a Trina fan
Hahah y'all b*tches funny to me
You know what?
I feel like playin'
I'm in the air, I don't hear b*tches corny raps
The baddest b*tch is back
The baddest b*tch is back

[Hook]
What's beef?
Beef is when b*tch titties lookin' like they sleep
Beef is when her clothes lookin' like dirty sheets
Beef is when I help you sell the records just like I do, now that's beef
What's beef?
Beef is when these hoes say mah name in the streets
Beef is when they fame only last a few weeks
Beef is when I help you sell the records just like I do, now that's beef

[Verse 1]
Mah blades been sharp, mah spades been played with this one
But nuh uh, this ain't a game with this one
See, I'mma put some hoes to shame so listen
I done seen a lot of lame but it's a shame that this one
You see the problem is I used to like Khia til you started
Jumpin' on the di*k with Trick and doin' all of my leftover sh*t
Now yous a scam, What's up? You get the leftover hits
b*tch get on the bandwagon or get left over b*tch
Can't believe the Baddest b*tch whipped this drunk ass b*tch
Her slay titties havin', fake Lauryn Hill ass b*tch
Move to Georgia cause in Florida, you wasn't hittin' on sh*t
Now you's a mess ho, that's why they cut you out yo' own video
You dissin' for promo and dissing me is a no-no
I'm the queen of rings riches and dough ho
But back to the promo, yo I'mma still try and help you out
Ay y'all I'm talking bout Khia, dirty b*tch of the south
[Hook]
Now what's beef?
Beef is when b*tches titties lookin' like they sleep
Beef is when her clothes lookin' like dirty sheets
Beef is when I help you sell the records just like I do, now that's beef
What's beef?
Beef is when these hoes say mah name in the streets
Beef is when they fame only last a few weeks
Beef is when I help you sell the records just like I do, now that's beef

[Verse 2: Fake BG]
Yo' neck and you' back b*tch, you know you was wrong
And "K Wang" ho? I ain't even like that song
Oh is all of this just over some di*k?
I told you in my debut, Best Friends, I do five or six
Enough of that b*tch, I got some other sh*t to address
About some pus*y ass n*ggas with mah name in they tracks
Sayin' (Trina f*cked Baby now she f*ckin' Lil' Wayne)
You n*ggas snitchin on your records, f*ckin' up a b*tch name
You wouldn't do that to a n*gga so why you do it to me?
You sounding like a ho n*gga, why you slandering T?
Cause yous a Cash Money reject, a ninth ward soldier
Keep f*ckin' with that boy and you gonna end up in a coma
And what about the waterboy, kid the silly
Last I heard you ain't even from Philly
So n*gga keep the b*tch women and let the players handle this sh*t
Cause you just dissin' for a deal but I'm dissing with the real, Yup
[Hook]
Now what's beef?
Beef is when the dope make a n*gga fall asleep
Beef is when you sound like a muthaf*ckin' sheep (Ba Ba)
Beef is when I help you sell records just like I do, now that's beef
What's beef?
Beef is when a street n*gga beefin' with a chick
Beef is when you brag on another n*gga's di*k
Beef is when I help you sell records just like I do, now that's beef, n*gga

[Outro]
f*ck n*ggas
You n*ggas can't be serious
You n*ggas is real f*ckin' funny to me
f*ck outta here
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