Lyrics:
back to benny row
Bitches in my kitchen with the semi's on the floor
All I know I want him dead by tonight
With his head in his lap and his body
coaches hated so my heart went separate ways facts
Like fuck school I'm like whatever it takes then took my stash left to college and ate
I brought
had together, Spanish, what the fuck
I was Carlos, she was Mia
Why did they make us choose Spanish names, by the way?
Isn't that insane? (Yes) I
Shorty what you want? Shorty what you need?
My niggas run the game, we ain't ever leavin'
Countin' up this money, we ain't never sleepin'
You got V12, I
the game slow, they act like they ain't know (what?)
That I wasn't gon' leave until I got what I came for
I still can't complain though, as long as I ain't
him off his feet uh huh
Ben10 I'ma blast my heat uh huh
I think I'ma take it back to the back
Take it back to the back
On my way to the top like
girl might be cheating (UFO, UFO)
He could be alone with a dancer
Hear it in his tone when he answer
Four or five hoes in a week
But if I go out
at them like brothers this a trap
While trying to fuck the bitch that passed by like
She ain't a trap I snapped cause he start talking that shit
That he say
Get popped like a pill we having gen five and three eighty I'll never ball up a fist
We having motion I been in her mouth like a tic tac baby I'm fresh
shame
Another thug nigga killed in the dope game
Young black men dropping like flies
I seen the tears running down
His baby momma's eyes
An epidemic that
all that Kee-Kee and I’ll shoot ya ass
Try to ride on us
And get five bucks like Uber Cash
Leg shot! Now there’s blood on
His pants like Superbad
I
Asshole by nature like my name was Tre
And I don't gangbang, I control the Game
What I'm representin' here's puttin' holes in brains
Oh, I say the same
Or on the east like Dave, hear my beats by Dre
If a bitch in my DM's, I know what's up
She tryna fuck, pull her panties to the side
And go all the way up
Now
'm running away with the game
It's 'cause I am, don't speculate, spectate
All I got is d- for days and insults for decades
But I get by my wicked ways, lady
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
by, big bro ridin' then he see the guys (Lord)
Left his little brother on the side, bleeding from the side
He seein' red, it's like he's bleeding
And mathematics always taught by wutang
Now I'm a rap addict
Not a 5%er though
Fear I had to let it go
Supernat he was incredible and from the head he would flow
I see right, shorty looking like she tight
She bite, let her give a nigga the green light, we might
What type of games is being played? How's it
I need a man, who's up on his game
And can give me some affection, satisfy me many ways
Are you the one to do it for me playa?
(Are you the one
business no games or drama dude/if I was you I would wish I was me/you like a fish out of sea/always missing the beat/worrying bout kissing these freaks
leaf suit
With my five hundred dollar brown knee-high Ballsy
Wes said, "It's pimpin' how you wear 'em outside ya pants
And by the way my ham sandwichs
clay shoes
Playing 1-4-5 chords like good news
And cursed with skin that calls for blood
They put their face and feet in mud
But oh they
to her I said hello
She said: "Hey, you're kind of cute" I said: "Yes, I know, but...
By the way, sweetheart, what's your name?"
She said: "My friends
strapped, like car seats
Been bangin' since my lil nigga Rob got killed for his Barkleys
That's ten years, I told Pooh in ninety-five
I'll kill you if you try
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