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Nick Bee - Back Pain (feat. Cameron Philip & TumbekTrain) Lyrics



Nick Bee - Back Pain (feat. Cameron Philip & TumbekTrain) Lyrics




I don't want beef like Waka
I don't wanna sprint wanna walk up
I don't wanna hear whatcha talk bout
But I let loose like a popped lock

Boutta make you sweat like a hot pot
Shit, drop a lotta hot sauce
All I see is birds, caw caw
And I'm bout to kick it like Kaka

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La (Beezus, Beezus)

Bitch I got the bag like I'm Tinky, Winky
Chick looking bad I'm winking, winking
She asked if my eye is ticking
I said nah but my new Fossil ticking

She said isn't that thing really cheap
Pretty sure you can buy it for like seventy
I said it's actually seventy four
What's the f*cking reason you are stressing me for?

On another level like a mezzanine floor
Cooking with the sauce, what's the recipe for?
Feelin on fire like I'm Everdeen tho
Peeta with the bread start a bakery, dough

Old man drip, Imma still rock a cardigan
Keep the stick on me 'case a hater wanna fight again
Not talking bout a gun, talking bout a cane
Cause carrying the game's giving me back pain, god damn

I don't want beef like Waka
I don't wanna sprint wanna walk up
I don't wanna hear whatcha talk bout
But I let loose like a popped lock

Boutta make you sweat like a hot pot
Shit, drop a lotta hot sauce
All I see is birds, caw caw
And I'm bout to kick it like Kaka

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La (Wait a minute)

Back the f*ck up you mother f*cker
My back in the pain and i'm late for supper
So shut the f*ck up you talking blubber
You're wack and you're plain like a Hubba Bubba

I chew you up and then I spit you out
I'm on another f*cking level like it's Bowser's Castle
This the final battle, it's the divine and magic
It's the combination of a Bee and my arrival

It's the mother f*cking weight that I be carrying boy
I got trophies, money, girls, and fans and toys
All the men and women, childen love my voice
Make amends with nick and now we making noise

Everybody listen to me this shit bout to be a movie
My back hurt like girls with boobies, this shit sweet like drinking smoothies
Imma dance and make it groovy, I'm the man like f*cking boogie
On a roll like I'm a doobie, I've got pain above my booty

I don't want beef like Waka
I don't wanna sprint wanna walk up
I don't wanna hear whatcha talk bout
But I let loose like a popped lock

Boutta make you sweat like a hot pot
Shit, drop a lotta hot sauce
All I see is birds, caw caw
And I'm bout to kick it like Kaka

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La, yah, yah
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I don't want beef like Waka
I don't wanna sprint wanna walk up
I don't wanna hear whatcha talk bout
But I let loose like a popped lock

Boutta make you sweat like a hot pot
Shit, drop a lotta hot sauce
All I see is birds, caw caw
And I'm bout to kick it like Kaka

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La (Beezus, Beezus)

Bitch I got the bag like I'm Tinky, Winky
Chick looking bad I'm winking, winking
She asked if my eye is ticking
I said nah but my new Fossil ticking

She said isn't that thing really cheap
Pretty sure you can buy it for like seventy
I said it's actually seventy four
What's the f*cking reason you are stressing me for?

On another level like a mezzanine floor
Cooking with the sauce, what's the recipe for?
Feelin on fire like I'm Everdeen tho
Peeta with the bread start a bakery, dough

Old man drip, Imma still rock a cardigan
Keep the stick on me 'case a hater wanna fight again
Not talking bout a gun, talking bout a cane
Cause carrying the game's giving me back pain, god damn

I don't want beef like Waka
I don't wanna sprint wanna walk up
I don't wanna hear whatcha talk bout
But I let loose like a popped lock

Boutta make you sweat like a hot pot
Shit, drop a lotta hot sauce
All I see is birds, caw caw
And I'm bout to kick it like Kaka

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La (Wait a minute)

Back the f*ck up you mother f*cker
My back in the pain and i'm late for supper
So shut the f*ck up you talking blubber
You're wack and you're plain like a Hubba Bubba

I chew you up and then I spit you out
I'm on another f*cking level like it's Bowser's Castle
This the final battle, it's the divine and magic
It's the combination of a Bee and my arrival

It's the mother f*cking weight that I be carrying boy
I got trophies, money, girls, and fans and toys
All the men and women, childen love my voice
Make amends with nick and now we making noise

Everybody listen to me this shit bout to be a movie
My back hurt like girls with boobies, this shit sweet like drinking smoothies
Imma dance and make it groovy, I'm the man like f*cking boogie
On a roll like I'm a doobie, I've got pain above my booty

I don't want beef like Waka
I don't wanna sprint wanna walk up
I don't wanna hear whatcha talk bout
But I let loose like a popped lock

Boutta make you sweat like a hot pot
Shit, drop a lotta hot sauce
All I see is birds, caw caw
And I'm bout to kick it like Kaka

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La

I'm about to kick it like Kaka
I'm about to kick it like Kaka
Feel the fresh air like a drop top
I'm about to ball like I'm La La, yah, yah
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Writer: Cameron Philip, Nick Bee
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