Benjis, Pt. 2
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Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet I don't want the fame bitch i want them deposits We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit Been fucked your baby mama cause she know a nigga poppin Stop it bitch i'm the only one ain't no comparison Niggas tryna copy man this shitt gettin embarrassing These niggas be my sons so i guess they did inherit I'm the reason niggas eating i just call that good parenting I'm posted on the block with 2 9s like jae crowder Better hope you don't run into my brothers cause they wilder They love to pop off and pop shots at the opps It give me chills the way they smile when a nigga body drop Bitch i'm hotter than a car in arizona with no ac Bitches sliding in my dms say they wanna have my baby And i got these niggas mad cause they babymama pay me I'm giving more shots than a bar you tryna play me I been told you i'm the shitt and you knew that This nigga trippin bout a bop bitch we don't do that I said i need them benjis, strips, uchies, commas I'm fly ass nigga still poppin my collar Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet I don't want the fame bitch i want them deposits We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit Been fucked your baby mama cause she know a nigga poppin Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet I don't want the fame bitch i want them deposits We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit Been fucked your baby mama cause she know a nigga poppin Niggas talkin like they demons, Real life be a angel I'm a god in these streets i be handing out the halos Big chop put a hole in a nigga like a bagel Now the doctors calling family members saying he unstable Bitch i got the sauce i can serve it on a ladle All these chains all these whips they be thinking that i'm django Ain't tryna hear the bullshit they speaking at the label And if they ain't talking M's then that deal off the table You forgot who i was bitch i been that I'm fit for this shitt like a nigga with a 6 pack Get back, speaking on my name get ya shitt clapped In other words his body gon be swimming where the fish at Ooh bitch i'm the shitt I'm a P don't you ever get to thinking ima trick And you gotta pay a band just for me to give you dick Keep it solid lil bitch you play me and ima trip Gucci, Louis, Fendi, Prada all in my closet We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit Gucci, Louis, Wendi, Prada all in my closet We ain't conversating if it ain't about profit
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