BENZO

歌詞

[Intro] Yeah Yeah [Chorus] Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua (Hello) I might dip like I'm John Cena I got BB's on BB's on BB's What's up?) I got shit you can't see on TV (Yeah) I might pull up and rock out the show (Uh-huh) It's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (That's right) I got niggas and bitches on go (Bitch) Man, fuck your set Fuck your clique (Yeah) Fuck your bitch (Fuck) Niggas always talking 'bout me, but won't show no face I been creeping with this .38 (What's up?), rubbin' off the paint (Go) I'm a soldier, I got rank (Yeah) Smoking dolja, this shit dank I might push up in a tank [Verse 1] Don't you play with me, that chopper come with helicopters Pour me the Actavis, that shit came from the doctor I got Bottegas and this Helmut Lang, can't complain (Hello) And my bro got this new Raf and shit and he keep a flame I got black bitches off the cocaine, white bitches off Kurt Cobain Off the Novocain, I'm sparking shit, I'm so insane I got North Face on my jacket, when I walk, you know I pack it All this money,I'ma bag it, we got different tax brackets [Chorus] Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua (Hello) I might dip like I'm John Cena I got BB's on BB's on BB's (What's up?) I got shit you can't see on TV (Yeah) I might pull up and rock out the show (Uh-huh) It's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (That's right) I got niggas and bitches on go (Bitch) Man, fuck your set Fuck your clique (Yeah) Fuck your bitch (Fuck) Niggas always talking 'bout me, but won't show no face I been creeping with this .38 (What's up?), rubbin' off the paint (Go) I'm a soldier, I got rank (Yeah) Smoking dolja, this shit dank I might push up in a tank [Verse 2] Who that lil' nigga coming out the window? AMG 63, all white Benzo She don't want me, but I might fuck her friend though I got clips, I got sticks and extendos (Go) What you mean? This a telescope Open up the door Bro like, "Chill, let me fucking go" Coming out the coupe, we them troops All we do is point and they shoot at you This a Glock and it's fucking stock, aim it at your top (Go) [Chorus] Hello, that is my bitch Shaniqua (Hello) I might dip like I'm John Cena I got BB's on BB's on BB's (What's up?) I got shit you can't see on TV (Yeah) I might pull up and rock out the show (Uh-huh) It's a Glock, lil' nigga, get low (That's right) I got niggas and bitches on go (Bitch) Man, fuck your set Fuck your clique (Yeah) Fuck your bitch (Fuck) Niggas always talking 'bout me, but won't show no face I been creeping with this .38 (What's up?), rubbin' off the paint (Go) I'm a soldier, I got rank (Yeah) Smoking dolja, this shit dank I might push up in a tank [Outro] Man, fuck your set, bitch That's how you fucking do it, you can't fuck— All you niggas fucking garbage Trash Fuck you, bitch Ahh! What the fuck? This nigga's crazy