Lyrics

[Verse 1]
Step up in the spot, yeah, I’m fresh with ease,
Got ‘em buzzin’ ‘round me, I’m the bee’s knees.
Lonnie B, keep it hotter than a hundred degrees,
While these copycats freeze tryna follow my steez.

I got vintage slang with a modern-day twist,
Lace the track up, never leave it untied or missed.
They whisper my name like a well-kept myth,
But I pull up bold, let ‘em know I exist.

[Chorus]
I’m the bee’s knees, baby, best believe,
Everything I drop, got ‘em weak in the knees.
They be talkin’ ‘bout me like a rare antique,
But I’m fresh out the box, too ahead, too sleek.

[Verse 2]
Drippin’ like honey, got ‘em stuck on the flow,
Every rhyme hit heavy like a vintage Bordeaux.
They been tryna catch up, but they movin’ too slow,
I bring the old school back with a futuristic glow.

I say "cat’s pajamas," now they run with the lingo,
Make ‘em switch they style like I’m changin’ the tempo.
Rap game Picasso, I be painting the scene,
While these rookies just trace, tryna copy my sheen.

[Bridge]
So don’t get it twisted, I been that chick,
Timeless like vinyls, every line too slick.
Keep my aura golden, never tarnish or chip,
Lonnie B got the juice, take a sip—real quick.

[Chorus]
I’m the bee’s knees, baby, best believe,
Everything I drop, got ‘em weak in the knees.
They be talkin’ ‘bout me like a rare antique,
But I’m fresh out the box, too ahead, too sleek.

[Outro]
Yeah, I’m the bee’s knees, tell a friend, tell a foe,
Lonnie Blaze on the mic, and I’m ready to blow.
I bring the past to the future, let the real ones know,
That this game need a queen—so I’m takin’ the throne.