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Ben & Jerry Lyrics - Artist : Duwap Kaine
Them niggas right there, they hattin on me
Three hoe's debatin on me Got zero, man your gun on E Walk out wit my gun on me Who goin be the first to reach She say that she love me, that's a reach Blew up his crib, nigga, finna [?] Water on my neck, nigga ima beach If I catch a body, wash off with bleach The police can't find no receipts I ain't got my Glock, get yo ass beat AR-15, fuck if ya'll deep Don't play wit the the gang, nigga we goin creep Road running shit, nigga I go meet I keep spillin lean, nigga, out the jeep Dior on me, I ain't cheap I got too many hoes, it's hard not to cheat Nigga why you cappin to me About what you did, about what you see I don't really care, nigga, if you a G Just be yourself, that's what please me Choppa on me, new Eazy-E I'm in the hood asking for a freeze You know ima run, if they say freeze Push-to-start, man I still need the keys Tight ass jeans, bitch, let you pussy breathe (breathe) She love me, ain't want me to leave Lil baby, I gotta go get to the money Spark me a blunt, man, today is sunny I'm lookin like money Momma said, turn that shit off on Sunday I gotta get the money, yeah, someway Nigga try me, nigga, then it's gun play Catch me a op, nigga, yeah the dumb way Ride wit a Draco, this a dumb K I'm shootin shit, yeah, I am dumping I turn a nigga block, yeah, to nothing She wanna be wit me, she see followers Until she get money, then I, [?] her I get the money, get that in a heartbeat Draco hit him, he can't feel his heartbeat And she keep texting me that she sorry I'm smoking cookies, I ain't talking Safari Catch me a op, I just made that one call Two bankrolls, one a midget, one tall He lookin hurt, man he need a Tylenol Scary movie shit, no it's not Saw My gun on me, fuck a physical brawl They hate, man, knock that shit off Shawt Bus Shawty, BeYoOwnBoss Too much lean, so I gotta drink Voss He just a chicken, til they get em tossed She keep askin, how I'm so raw Wake everyday, no day off And that's an AK, that's not off I don't wanna hear shit, don't talk Man give me the red carpet when I walk Free all my niggas that's stuck in the jam Two bad bitches, Peanut butter and Jam Play wit my gang, and I swear, I'm goin ham Play wit the gang, and you goin 6 feet She want a rang wit me, to make her wifey Ben |
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