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Beyonce - America Has A Problem Remix Renaissance World Tour Live Lyrics

[Intro: Kevin JZ Prodigy, Kilo Ali & Beyoncé]
Ooh, ooh
We got news for you
And you better listen
“America Has A KNTY Problem", okay?
Feel it
Time for honey-ham to serve the truth, mwah
Ah-haha
America, America has a problem
Swarm on these hands, nigga

[Verse 1: Beyoncé]
Swarm on these hands, nigga
Heard you got that D for me
Pray your love is deep for me
I'ma make you go weak for me
Make you wait a whole week for me
I see you watchin' (Fiendin')
I know you want it (Schemin')
I know you need it (Drug lord)
You want it on you? (Don't I know?)
You need love, I need some too
Do you want this like it wants you?

[Refrain: Beyoncé]
Know that booty gon' do what it want to
Can't hit it one time, multiple
Know you see these rack-rack-racks on me
Now come and get hi-i-i-i-i-igh
Twеnty, forty, eighty out the trap, hit it with the rap
Put it on thе map, then we right back, uh
Call me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh
Tony Montana with the racks
Ivy P on my bag, double G's on my dash
Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad
[Pre-Chorus: Beyoncé]
Boy, you can't get no higher than this, no (Higher)
'Cause love don't get no higher than this, no, no (Higher)

[Break: Kendrick Lamar]
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, that's what's up
Go, Stink, I'm in love
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, that's what's up
Go, Stink, I'm in love

[Chorus: Beyoncé]
Grind (Grind)
Boy, you know I grind (Grind)
When I pull up these jeans, you're mine (When I pull up these jeans, you're mine)
You're mine (You're mine, you're mine)
When I step on the scene, they
Can't wait to back it up
Your ex-dealer dope, but it ain't crack enough
I'm supplying my man, I'm in demand soon as I land
Just know I roll with them goons in case you start acting familiar
This kind of love, big business, whole slab
[Refrain]
Know that booty gon' do what it want to
Can't hit it one time, multiple
I know you see these rack-rack-racks on me
Now come and get hi-i-i-i-i-igh
Twenty, forty, eighty out the trap, hit it with the rap
Put it on the map, then we right back
Call me when you wanna get hi-i-i-igh
Tony Montana with the racks
Double C's on my bag, double G's on my dash
Nigga, I'm bad, I'm bad

[Interlude: Beyoncé]
I want y'all to give it up for somebody special!
Only for you!

[Verse 2: Kendrick Lamar]
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, that's what's up
Go, Stink, I'm in love
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, fuck it up
Go, Stink, that's what's up
Go, Stink, I'm in love
Hey, boo-boo, too much complexity to learn me from Google
My mama told me that the money outgrew you
My horoscope said I'm really out my noodle
I'm troublin', I'm puzzlin', it's sudoku
Say Bey, yes, America got a problem
Geeked up, choosy love, well, they chose violence
Universal, please don't play possum
I'm a business man doin' as follows
Truthfully, I be lyin' in my rap song
'Cause I always fail to mention I'd slap homie
His career didn't come with no life insurance
Hope his day one fans got some facts on him
I'm an honorary Beyhive, let's see why
Them diamonds don't be fly, they all CGI
You better get it off your chest like breast reduction
If she stressed over you, she stressed for, uh
Hold up, wait a minute
Even AI gotta practice clonin' Kendrick
The double entendre, the encore remnants
I pop like ten men, the opps need tin men
Billboard, they know (Out for her, ride or else)
After Hov, rightfully so (Bust for else, not us)
Simmer down, I go, I go, skrr (Culture, you got us, you got us)
[Outro: Beyoncé]
You can't get no higher
I want yall to give it up, so loud for Kendrick Lamar
High! Higher-er, High, Higher-er
Ooh, ooh, ooh