Beef by King Shiv Lyrics
It's King Shiv
Beef!
[Hook: King Shiv]
The time when I don't give a fuck, I can't tell them how much I be loving this shit
Bitches be watching me rap if they don’t like it, they can pull up and just suck on my dick
I’m in my whip imma open the tint up and let the motherfucking breeze on my wrist (beef!)
I got so much beef I can make a meal for myself and I might put some sauce on it (brrr!)
Fuck that shit, imma go whip up a buffet and feed it to a hungry crowd and shit (whip it!)
I ain’t no motherfucking butcher but imma go ahead and cut up the beef and shit (yeah)
I ain’t looking’ back when I spit and shit (spit!)
I got no feeling when I beef and shit
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
Put some salt on that beef, bitch! (beef!)
[Verse 1: King Shiv]
Back in the day I used to really care about shit, now I don’t give a fuck (fuck that shit)
When I'm on track I like taking a shot like a shooter looking for that duck (brrr!)
Your bitch talking too much bullshit, get rid that hoe cos she be your bad luck (fuck that bitch)
At the party she was in my lap, I ain't blame her, she just wanna fuck (ratchet!)
I pull up in your face with the juicy beef, I ain’t forget to go and salt it (salt it)
I pull up looking for the heat so I can go ahead and just fuel it, (fuel it)
I'm sick of motherfuckers telling me what to do, so imma do my own shit (own shit!)
I put my track in a pool of water 'cause it might blow so I cool it (yeah, cool it!)
I work in a chicken shop but I think go deal with more beef (I deal with the beef!)
The bitch ain’t got buns so I can’t make a whopper with the beef on its own (no booty)
I got no feeling when I beef, bitch!
I got no feeling when I beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef!
[Hook: King Shiv]
The time when I don't give a fuck, I can't tell them how much I be loving this shit (beef!)
Bitches be watching me rap if they don’t like it, they can pull up and just suck on my dick
I’m in my whip imma open the tint up and let the motherfucking breeze on my wrist (beef!)
I got so much beef I can make a meal for myself and I might put some sauce on it (brrr!)
Fuck that shit, imma go whip up a buffet and feed it to a hungry crowd and shit (whip it!)
I ain’t no motherfucking butcher but imma go ahead and cut up the beef and shit (yeah)
I ain’t looking’ back when I spit and shit (spit!)
I got no feeling when I beef and shit
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
[Verse 2: King Shiv]
I put some salt on my beef, bitch
I put some salt on my beef, bitch
I got some fly shit on my feet, yeah
I'm in the club, trick or treat, yeah
I’m catching hoes every week, yeah
Brown bitch was on me, she a freak, yeah
Got sick and fed up of that bitch, so I made her ass leave me, yeah
And imma flex when I rap (flex!)
My bars ain’t low key, I just spat this shit
A bitch can’t even wait for dick, cos a bitch dripping like a tap (drip!)
Some of my blood got salt in it, they gon' play a game, they ain’t helping, though (fuck em!)
If I come up and they wanna fuck with, they think I be nice, I say suck on my dick
I'm Hindu by birth but I got so much beef and I put it in the pan, I'm cooking shit (cooking it!)
And I make it hot cos I'm whipping a meal up, I go ahead and put some salt on that shit
We related but fuck them yeah, 'cause they talk big, but they talking shit (beef!)
And I make a track cos I’m sick of the bullshit, but so much happening it’s lit and shit
[Hook: King Shiv]
The time when I don't give a fuck, I can't tell them how much I be loving this shit (beef!)
Bitches be watching me rap if they don’t like it, they can pull up and just suck on my dick
I’m in my whip imma open the tint up and let the motherfucking breeze on my wrist (beef!)
I got so much beef I can make a meal for myself and I might put some sauce on it (brrr!)
Fuck that shit, imma go whip up a buffet and feed it to a hungry crowd and shit (whip it!)
I ain’t no motherfucking butcher but imma go ahead and cut up the beef and shit (yeah)
I ain’t looking’ back when I spit and shit (spit!)
I got no feeling when I beef and shit
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef, bitch! (beef!)
Beef!
[Hook: King Shiv]
The time when I don't give a fuck, I can't tell them how much I be loving this shit
Bitches be watching me rap if they don’t like it, they can pull up and just suck on my dick
I’m in my whip imma open the tint up and let the motherfucking breeze on my wrist (beef!)
I got so much beef I can make a meal for myself and I might put some sauce on it (brrr!)
Fuck that shit, imma go whip up a buffet and feed it to a hungry crowd and shit (whip it!)
I ain’t no motherfucking butcher but imma go ahead and cut up the beef and shit (yeah)
I ain’t looking’ back when I spit and shit (spit!)
I got no feeling when I beef and shit
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
Put some salt on that beef, bitch! (beef!)
[Verse 1: King Shiv]
Back in the day I used to really care about shit, now I don’t give a fuck (fuck that shit)
When I'm on track I like taking a shot like a shooter looking for that duck (brrr!)
Your bitch talking too much bullshit, get rid that hoe cos she be your bad luck (fuck that bitch)
At the party she was in my lap, I ain't blame her, she just wanna fuck (ratchet!)
I pull up in your face with the juicy beef, I ain’t forget to go and salt it (salt it)
I pull up looking for the heat so I can go ahead and just fuel it, (fuel it)
I'm sick of motherfuckers telling me what to do, so imma do my own shit (own shit!)
I put my track in a pool of water 'cause it might blow so I cool it (yeah, cool it!)
I work in a chicken shop but I think go deal with more beef (I deal with the beef!)
The bitch ain’t got buns so I can’t make a whopper with the beef on its own (no booty)
I got no feeling when I beef, bitch!
I got no feeling when I beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef!
[Hook: King Shiv]
The time when I don't give a fuck, I can't tell them how much I be loving this shit (beef!)
Bitches be watching me rap if they don’t like it, they can pull up and just suck on my dick
I’m in my whip imma open the tint up and let the motherfucking breeze on my wrist (beef!)
I got so much beef I can make a meal for myself and I might put some sauce on it (brrr!)
Fuck that shit, imma go whip up a buffet and feed it to a hungry crowd and shit (whip it!)
I ain’t no motherfucking butcher but imma go ahead and cut up the beef and shit (yeah)
I ain’t looking’ back when I spit and shit (spit!)
I got no feeling when I beef and shit
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
[Verse 2: King Shiv]
I put some salt on my beef, bitch
I put some salt on my beef, bitch
I got some fly shit on my feet, yeah
I'm in the club, trick or treat, yeah
I’m catching hoes every week, yeah
Brown bitch was on me, she a freak, yeah
Got sick and fed up of that bitch, so I made her ass leave me, yeah
And imma flex when I rap (flex!)
My bars ain’t low key, I just spat this shit
A bitch can’t even wait for dick, cos a bitch dripping like a tap (drip!)
Some of my blood got salt in it, they gon' play a game, they ain’t helping, though (fuck em!)
If I come up and they wanna fuck with, they think I be nice, I say suck on my dick
I'm Hindu by birth but I got so much beef and I put it in the pan, I'm cooking shit (cooking it!)
And I make it hot cos I'm whipping a meal up, I go ahead and put some salt on that shit
We related but fuck them yeah, 'cause they talk big, but they talking shit (beef!)
And I make a track cos I’m sick of the bullshit, but so much happening it’s lit and shit
[Hook: King Shiv]
The time when I don't give a fuck, I can't tell them how much I be loving this shit (beef!)
Bitches be watching me rap if they don’t like it, they can pull up and just suck on my dick
I’m in my whip imma open the tint up and let the motherfucking breeze on my wrist (beef!)
I got so much beef I can make a meal for myself and I might put some sauce on it (brrr!)
Fuck that shit, imma go whip up a buffet and feed it to a hungry crowd and shit (whip it!)
I ain’t no motherfucking butcher but imma go ahead and cut up the beef and shit (yeah)
I ain’t looking’ back when I spit and shit (spit!)
I got no feeling when I beef and shit
I put some salt on that beef, bitch!
I put some salt on that beef, bitch! (beef!)