1 Of 1 lyrics
by Doe Boy
Yuh, Yuh, Lil beezy
I ain't nothin like this n*ggas b*tch I'm 1 of 1 (beezy)
We ain't fightin' none of this gun, ain't no 1 on 1 (brrrrt)
Wake up in the morning, pop a perk, and load my f*ckin gun (Boom, Boom)
Think he bout to run up on lil beezy must be f*ckin dumb (Oh reallyyyyyy)
That n*gga a much f*ckin fool think he touching me (fool)
How you touching me, your b*tch can't even get in touch wit me (hahahaha)
Unless i feel like touching her then i might let her f*ck wit me (nah forreal)
You ain't do that wit the n*gga who robbed you don't act tough wit me (fool)
Errytime i pop out in the city I'm a 100 deep (gang,gang)
When i come around they don't say sh*t cuz b*tch ain't nothin speak (facts)
Treat her like i hate her but she suck me like she love me (muah, muah)
Bust all in her mouth and then i speed off to the money
Went from 38s to Glocks that 458 for what
If he play i spray that chopp, leave him laying on this block (brrrt)
Its lil beezy theres just one of him, no you can't take his spot
I was tryna count that guap then i couldn't I'm too high (goddamn)
b*tches act like they don't like you till you unt them bands on them
All these n*ggas think they steppas till my shootas stand on em (Boom,Boom)
I don't pay these hoes attention i just put my mans on em (gang,gang)
Might get assault on Benjamin franklin i keep putting my hands on em (Oh reallyyyyy)
Ridin in this whip with a blick on my dc's, if she bad i might replace the blick wit yo b*tch (SIKE!)
Before i move my gun she get kicked out this b*tch (move!)
Tryna give it up out them bullets knock the bricks out this b*tch (Boom,Boom,Boom,Boom)
He's acting hard at first then he came up off them kilos
Conversating with my amigo sippin casamigos (lets Go)
Hold that pistol like its legal had a 59 zero (brrrt)
Couple hundred racks on clothed blame my closet for my ego (oh reallyyyyy)
I ain't nothin like this n*ggas b*tch I'm 1 of 1 (beezy)
We ain't fightin' none of this gun, ain't no 1 on 1 (brrrrt)
Wake up in the morning, pop a perk, and load my f*ckin gun (Boom, Boom)
Think he bout to run up on lil beezy must be f*ckin dumb (Oh reallyyyyyy)
That n*gga a much f*ckin fool think he touching me (fool)
How you touching me, your b*tch can't even get in touch wit me (hahahaha)
Unless i feel like touching her then i might let her f*ck wit me (nah forreal)
You ain't do that wit the n*gga who robbed you don't act tough wit me (fool)