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yella beezy - sleep on lyrics
[verse 1: yella beezy]
every time we hit the club it’s a motherf-ckin’ photoshoot
my cousin said shun make these p-ssy n-ggas know it’s you
i heard a lot of n-ggas talkin’, they must thinkin’ it’s some ho in you
runnin’ around talkin’ and doin’ sh-t that a ho would do
who the f-ck these n-ggas ‘posed to be? king gonna rough ’em up
and if these n-ggas talkin’ like they gangster we gon’ f-ck ’em up
sheisty b-tch, oh you feelin’ me, say you can look but please don’t touch
’cause you the same b-tch with all that cappin’ and that actin’ up
[chorus: yella beezy]
yeah, you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a stupid b-tch
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a dumb n-gga
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a dumb n-gga
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
[verse 2: g$ lil ronnie & yella beezy]
these n-ggas love pillow talkin’ on them same pillows i skeet on
them same pillows that your bm put your kids to sleep on
tell me n-gga why you mad at me, she wanna get her freak on
yeah she a freaky b-tch, say the type i just might pee on
f-ck with me it’s hfg, we gon’ squeeze, no capri sun
that chopper bless a n-gga, ain’t no off once that creep on
these n-ggas woofin’, yeah they peon, player like i’m leon
what the f-ck is he on, n-gga shinin’ like i’m neon
i’m runnin’ plays like i’m deion, back to back like rerun
my first day out on three bonds, i’m back coolin’ like frion
say don’t start no sh-t, won’t be none, surp-ss you n-ggas, beyond
i’m chillin’ with my fiance, b-tch don’t be dumb
[chorus: yella beezy]
yeah, you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a stupid b-tch
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a dumb n-gga
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a dumb n-gga
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
[verse 3: yella beezy]
why the f-ck these n-ggas sleepin’, they must snooze in on some sleepin’ pills
ayy your partners ain’t your partners, you can’t pay a n-gga to keep it real
ayy i’m mister antisocial, need to work up on my people sk!lls
ayy them people talkin’ ’bout signin’ me, tell them folks i need at least a mil
all up in your ho, that’s easy k!ll
don’t move too much, say please be still
ayy, whippin’ the chicken, the easy meal
n-gga have them shooters where your people is
[verse 4: g$ lil ronnie]
we got it for cheap, we keepin’ deals
lean lean lean, we keepin’ a seal
these n-ggas be fake like it don’t exist to keep it real
sticks on sticks, we keepin’ steel
these junkies they jumpin’ up out they sleep, they need a pill
my n-ggas they steal for real for real
took they time, they waitin’ for appeal
don’t sleep on us, we come in your sh-t and wake you up like it’s a drill
if we come then we come to k!ll
get back to rollin’ like wheels
[chorus: yella beezy]
yeah, you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a stupid b-tch
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a dumb n-gga
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
yeah you a dumb n-gga
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
you picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
[verse 5: g$ lil ronnie & yella beezy]
old stupid b-tch, yeah
picked the wrong n-gga to sleep on
this the still the same phone you tryna hit up ’cause need loans
ayy these n-ggas talkin’ gangster but in they body ain’t got a g bone
i’m up early with narcotics while you n-ggas gettin’ your sleep on
ayy, shh shh shh, hit her with that be gone
and when a n-gga get to sprayin’, yeah b-tch be gone
and psh psh psh, get to sprayin’ when that beef on
that silencer on the thooka, can’t hear it when that heat on
[outro: yella beezy]
n-ggas better watch the motherf-ckin’ groove in they face man
f-ck you sleepin’ on me for man?
yeah, mean that’s just the dumbest sh-t ever, you know what i’m sayin’?
b-tch, weak -ss n-gga, you don’t understand?
we on that though, anything ho
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