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Benji Fine$$

Benji Fine$$ is a musical artist known for their unique style and energetic performances. They are known for blending various genres together, creating a fresh and innovative sound. With meaningful lyrics and catchy melodies, Benji Fine$$ brings a refreshing perspective to the music industry. Their charismatic persona and stage presence have garnered them a dedicated fan base. more »

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Rock out pop out 
Just made a bag at the trap house 
Fake spill jugging with the re rock 
Turn ya hideout to a shootout 
Say I ain't bussin nigga who not 
F*ck that lil bitch till she tap out p
Took his pack reroute 
He ain't gang he a simba he lien 

Im from the block where it's summer and snows 
Yo bitch just gave me the throat 
Why just for a little bit of coke
She left with the sniffles no that ain't no cold 
My block is on fire and it ain't even summer yet 
That's your little bitch I need some of that 
After I hit ain't no coming back 
Damn that ass fat make it thunder clap 
I'm from the front street right by the pool 
Call me mr fixer keep me a tool 
If your bitch go missing she with the crew 
I ain't no beginner I know what to do
Flick of the wrist watch me whip it and bag it 
Your boyfriends a bitch and I know he won't clap it 
Pop out the zoo and you see me with savages 
Just got a package now watch me do damage 
She all in my face like a selfie 
I'm dripping I'm melting 
That little pussy screaming out help me 
Say she want to dick all to her self 
She can not help it man why she so selfish 
Yo you do not have to go there 
It's plenty of me you can share 
My blood type is real rare 
I climb in that pussy like stairs 

Rock out pop out 
Just made a bag at the trap house 
Fake spill jugging with the re rock 
Turn ya hideout to a shootout 
Say I ain't bussin nigga who not 
F*ck that lil bitch till she tap out p
Took his pack reroute 
He ain't gang he a simba he lien 

I let my nuts drag 
Woods looking boofy ain't gotta brag 
Im fucking ya bitch she bussin nuts 
I wrap her hair up and I buss back 
Money talking leave me alone 
Im on the block at night till it's dawn 
Work just touch ima get it gone 
Athletic smoker in this blunt it's strong 
Little bitch wanna f*ck be but I wanna her dome 
Subzero my teeith ice cold 
I sold you fake lean you slow 
Another play ringing hold up lil bro hello 
Survey the area no we ain't lackin 
Say he with the zoo we don't know what he jacking
Trapping wala gone magic 
I got good gas that'll wreak out the plastic Gucci bandanna I slide on a mission 
Ya bitch suck me good but We know you gone kiss her 
Play with the gang you go missing 
Step in blood like we walking in christians
I ain't with internet talking bout drugs na little nigga you know we ain't shipping 

Rock out pop out 
Just made a bag at the trap house 
Fake spill jugging with the re rock 
Turn ya hideout to a shootout 
Say I ain't bussin nigga who not 
F*ck that lil bitch till she tap out 
Took his pack reroute 
He ain't gang he a simba he lien

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