Letra de ' Bumblebee ' de Chuckyy

(Davy's wants another hit)

Everything shoot twice at one time, even the chopper (even the chopper)
Bounce out on a nigga, fully ARP, blew his shit off, hell nah, he can't see a doctor (uh-uh)
Roll out the whip, get chopped up, we do murders right there, can't solve 'em (uh-uh)
Bust a right, foenem creep through the alley, tryna bump the dude, get it on, it's a ball game (get it on)
Mike Amiri, come Ricky, Ricky
Ain't no space for you, lil' boy, this a two-seater
Your bitch poppin' the bottles and shakin' her ass to my music, and that's why you beat her (uh)

I ain't even celebrate signin' my deal, I'm rich as fuck, Swervo, humble beast
Pull up to the scene fresh as fuck (you know that), step out the whip, 392 look like a bumblebee (Davy's wants another hit, grrah)

Uh, I'm in Cali right now and I'm blazin' 'woods back to back, I can't stop (can't stop)
I don't give a fuck what you said out your mouth, put a red beam on him if you still rock with him (grrah, come here, there he go)
Uh, you know them shots in that SRT engine, that's a real cop killer
Walk in the store and a motherfucker ask for a pic, you don't know how that feel, that's a star feelin' (that's light)

Wukaduk, I'm in the turkeys (turkey), how you want it? You can get shit baked or deep fried
Bloodbath runnin' the 100s (the 100s), summertime, shorty totin' a Drac' with a ski mask (grrah, grrah)
Steady thumbin' through hundreds (hundreds), think I eat, sleep, shit, and piss and drink cash (like water)

Said no one time out of a million yeses, now Chuckyy a bitch with his cheap ass (fuck 'em)
That shit crazy, 'posed to be my dog, you traded on me
But I don't give no fuck, I saw that comin', and I'm backdoor-k, stay away from me (fuck the rats)

My mama be worried I'm reppin' and runnin' the streets, but I'm out here faithfully (you know that)
I'll fill a nigga up with a thirty-round clip, switch on the back, goin' over soul taker speed (grrah, grrah, grrah, brrah, grrah, Davy's wants another hit)

Everything shoot twice at one time, even the chopper (automatic)
Bounce out on a nigga, fully ARP, blew his shit off, hell nah, he can't see a doctor (you know that)
Roll out the whip, get chopped up, we do murders right there, can't solve 'em
Bust a right, foenem creep through the alley, tryna bump the dude, get it on, it's a ball game (grrah)

Mike Amiri, come Ricky, Ricky
Ain't no space for you, lil' boy, this a two-seater
Your bitch poppin' the bottles and shakin' her ass to my music, and that's why you beat her (you know that)
I ain't even celebrate signin' my deal, I'm rich as fuck, Swervo, humble beast
Pull up to the scene fresh as fuck, step out the whip, 392 look like a bumblebee (grr)

That's light shit, 392 look like a bumblebee
These bitch-ass niggas be under me, these bitch-ass niggas be under me
Pull up fresh as fuck, 392, bumblebee
(Davy's wants another hit)
Still smokin' dead opps, steady gettin' rich on you fuck-ass niggas