Beez Lyrics - Indicud - Kid Cudi

[Verse Annotate1: RZA] 

Who could take a single buck, an empty cup, a stroke of luck 

Fuck around and reconstruct it up to a million bucks 

In God we trust, every part of us is marvelous 

You Krusty Krab squad, ya'll will rust, ya'll ain't hard enough 

Demolition expert, I exert through your network while the TEC squirt jerk 

There's holes inside your sweatshirt 

Through your apparel, through your blood, through your bone marrow 

Precise with this mic device, slice your pie like Sbarros 

You falling nigga, and you can't get up 

You been stalling motherfucker now your ass is stuck 

Brooklyn, Brownsville, baby stay with the Killer Hill crazy 

Ankle strap above the boot, it conceals my three eighty 

Are you running for this money money, hunting eggs like easter bunny 

Geeks trying to beast upon me, freak I will eat a zombie 

Calm and double while you jumping through these hurdles, silly rabbit 

The race is always won by the turtle, mental machinery 

Purple herbal mixed with that greenery 

I don't write songs, grasshopper, I write scenery's 

Everything ain't what it seems to be, what it means to you it don't mean to me 

Bzzzz, a sting from the killer bees. 

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In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

Beez on 'em 

Stings bitch 

Bzzzz... BzzzzZZZzzz 

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I pass any test of litmus, I workout at 24 fitness 

On the weekends, I sip Belvedere with that citrus 

My dogs is vicious, exotic 

Never blue for the mistress 

Life is good, I live every day like it's Christmas 

Happy New Year, I does what the fuck I wanna do here 

I splash that Gucci shit from the shirt to the shoewear 

Trust the rings out, wife beater tee with the wings out 

Long dick stamina, I fuck a bird til she sings out 

La la la la, body could convert Lady Gaga 

Back to heterosexual, I'm classy like Impala 

Plus I'm federal, when it comes to making dollas 

Like Jigga nigga man, if you hear me then holla 

Four rings like the Green Lantern 

You see me in the mean phantom 

Pushing over there in Ohio, outside of Canton 

Or maybe in the Grotti rugged projects of Staten 

Tall redbone in my shower, she looking like Paula Patton 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

In God I trust, now I don't give no fucks 

(Dropping them them them, motherfucking Beez) 

Beez on 'em 

Stings bitch 

Bzzzz... BzzzzZZZzzz