Jeeze lyrics
by Benji Blue Bills
[Intro]
Let's go!
It's Blue!
OK, go on!
Hey!
[Chorus]
I do not gotta shade these b*tches, huh
These b*tches shade me, huh yeah
Gotta new V
Got your b*tch she tryna suck on my D
550 know they sent out to sea
I was by myself they talkin' bout we?
Huh? Who me? I swear I'm so up on the E
I am so up I can't breathe
Made that b*tch tea
1, 2, 2, 3
Pose for the picture I hold up my cheese
Try to rob me? That's R.I.P
Diamonds they hit like the muhf*ckin' sea
I am so hot like some muhf*ckin' tea
Spray the block I'm tryna kill they wholе team
[Verse]
Smoke his opp', we don't smokе on OG
Free all of us, shawty just want high speed
She wan't high speed, I'm on Front Street and you know how they bleed, yeah
She want high speed I'm with five Ms they bleedin' for P, yeah
And they totin' them Bs, yeah
Two guns stuffed in my jeans, yeah
Finna pop like a spring, yeah
Pop like a muhf*ckin' bean, yeah
Finna pop like a spring, yeah
Pop like a muhf*ckin' bean, yeah
She poppin' that thing, yeah
She poppin' that sh*t, that's your queen, yeah
Spent all the green, yeah
I'm leaving these b*tches on seen, yeah
I'm sippin' on red, yeah
I'm sippin' on red, yeah
200 a lie, yeah
Beverly Hills on that slide, yeah
No the b*tch is not mine
I bought her her Bur' just to hold down my nine, yeah (brr)
We slide, these n*ggas start dyin'
Inside his diamonds don't shine
He hot, he droppin' a dime
[Chorus]
I do not gotta shade these b*tches, huh
These b*tches shade me, huh yeah
Gotta new V
Got your b*tch she tryna suck on my D
550 know they sent out to sea
I was by myself they talkin' bout we?
Huh? Who me? I swear I'm so up on the E
I am so up I can't breathe
Made that b*tch tea
1, 2, 2, 3
Pose for the picture I hold up my cheese
Try to rob me? That's R.I.P
Diamonds they hit like the muhf*ckin' sea
I am so hot like some muhf*ckin' tea
Spray the block I'm tryna kill they whole team