spank - benji blue bills lyrics
[chorus]
hit your block in a brand new box, i might just leave that b*tch
when the opp get stood on top, you know i gotta chief that b*tch
talk that sh*t n*gga i can show you how to talk that sh*t
his ass a payday, i say kk lil d walk that b*tch
[verse 1]
it is ’bout my n*gga, too much hate inside my body, passed it to my kid
my young n*ggas they hard bodies they gon’ step on his (mayday, mayday, mayday)
spank, spank, spank, spank, tell that b*tch to whip them kids
cause when they hop off in these streets, it’s gon’ be glocks and sticks
(spank, spank, spank, spank)
n*gga twist your top, take off your rank (rank, rank)
put down my cup i seen dead bodies in drink (drink, drink, drink)
can’t go nothing from no b*tch n*gga
said all 3b and both his homie cropped out the picture, yeah (spank, spank)
shouted yo’ sh*t and i collect me a big bank (spank, spank)
stomped out the box, i’ma leave they block with a empty tank (tank, tank)
free big 5 he go crazy with the shank
soon as they go livе, n*ggas pull up, hop out blank (blank, splank, fire)
walked out with that switch that b*tch go frah, frah, frah (fire)
b*tch you ‘posеd to catch your opp and hit his top until you see pink (fire)
i hopped out that rose with my diamonds wet just like the sink
i hopped out that rose and my diamonds they ass wet just like the sink
i don’t do no dates b*tch, the f*ck did you think?
you tought i was finna f*ck with you?, h*ll naw ain’t got no keeps
i just keep my money counter on me, it go beep
i just keep a hunna round on me, it put sh*t to sleep
playin’ games, we gon’ play for keeps
brush your grave and hop off in these streets
finger f*ck that pistol on your t
do my murder dance, who gon’ smack me?
they know benji he get h*lla bands, but he always rock white t
b*tch you dm me on instagram but i act like ain’t see
she was f*cking on my n*gga’ dem but i act like ain’t peep that sh*t
[chorus]
hit your block in a brand new box, i might just leave that b*tch
when the opp get stood on top, you know i gotta chief that b*tch
talk that sh*t n*gga i can show you how to talk that sh*t
his ass a payday, i say kk lil d walk that b*tch
[verse 2]
if is ’bout my n*gga 3b, don’t know nothin’ but spark that b*tch (pop out snag some)
all my n*ggas said 3b a lil r*t*rded b*tch (pop out snag some)
by l, it’s a party at the cemetery
[outro]
everytime one of these n*ggas die
it really just put me at peace
and here we gon’ rap on you
even if we ain’t do it, we gon’ rap on you
b*tch ass n*ggas, they can’t lock us up for it
they talk ’bout where that n*gga from
man, f*ck where n*gga from
ask ’bout me and [?]
cause there ain’t no mystery in my history
p*ssy ass n*gga
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