The Perfecter Specimen Lyrics

Big Bean, that's my name, Big Bean, I own the game

Big Big, you bitches lame, pussy-ass rappers all sound the same

Big Bean, that's my name, Big Bean, I own the game

Big Big, you bitches lame, pussy-ass rappers all sound the same

Mm, mm, stay out of my lane (beep beep)

You don't wanna mess or I'll bring the pain (uh)

I am the best, just like Zain (yeah)

Popping off of a Xan, I will explain (mhm)

like Hbox, fucking fuck (Yes! Fucking fuck!)

I look better when I give my dick a tuck (tuck that shit)

I trap you in, and then you're stuck (you're stuck)

I'll run you over with a very large truck (vroom vroom)

I don't duck my foes, I want them to come to me

Spray 'em like a hose, until they beg and plead (what)

Not satisfied with how it goes until I see you to bleed

This blood lust is a must, it's not a want, it's a need (cap) (what)

I gotta take the edge off so I'm rolling up a weed

I'm a hungry hippo, and it's time to feed (what)

I know you all copy me, so I stay in the lead

Might not like me now, but I plan to deceive (what)

I can be hard to get at first but I do not deceive

I'm the greatest rapper alive and I take it with ease (what)

Normies would not get it, big brains I appease

Truth stings the opps, like a million bees, ah (what)

Get down on your knees, (yeah) praise your new lord, I hold the keys (uh huh)

Get down on your knees, (on ya knees) praise your new lord, I got the cheese

Cheese, cheese, cheese, I got the cheese

(I'm so sick of these shitters shitting on me...)

Cheese, cheese, cheese, I got the cheese

(...like they've ever done anything in their worthless lives...)

Cheese, cheese, cheese, I got the cheese

(So sick of them dude... Aren't you sick of them?!)

Cheese, cheese, cheese...

I got the cheddar, because I'm better

Give a hit, then I forget you

I'm a bad joker, Jared Letto

I ain't a bitch, I'm a big stepper

Money long like Kenny, and I'm a big better

I'm so dang cold, you need to put on a sweater

They'll have to put me in special jail like a British debtor

The queen may be dead, but I'll make her deader (He's crazy!)

(He's crazy!)

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch,

Bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch, bitch,

Bitch!

Suck on my dick, I got a clip

I don't give a shit, I might do a hit

I'm here heaven sent

Had enough, that's it

Getting rough, don't quit

Bean too tough, that's it

Fuckin' you up, that's what I do

You will not walk, when I'm done with you

Grind you into pavement like gum on my shoe

I'm the neighborhood boogey man, bitch, boo!

Fuck around and take some body bags back

To my apartment and seal them, that's that

I don't mess with pussies, I won't let you lack

If I catch you slippin', you ain't comin' back

You're welcome