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like, honestly, really - benji franks lyrics

{hook}
like, honestly, really
no, for real, honestly, really
i’m shocking these hoes when i pull up in the city
’cause benji gonna jump out the bentley
i can talk my sh*t with the top sawed off, ’cause everything i do, you do it ineptly
got looseleaf with your scantron, but you b*tches still couldn’t test me
like, honestly, really
you could frisk me, still couldn’t feel me
’cause it can go shot for shot, when i rock the block ’cause benji ain’t moving it gently
same motherf*ckers that be talking sh*t, be cooking my eggs at denny’s
play hopscotch when the beat rock, when i get drunk incidentally

{verse 1}
i just want a milli really
n*ggas say i’m really pretty
just left a tarot reading, future looking h*lla litty
star child of the century
b*tch i’m popping like a sentry
in case a b*tch get silly
i might get a little gritty
iq above itty bitty
and i’m riding in your city
got a couple b*tches with me
and they’re throwing paws like grizzlies
running circles got ’em dizzy
other f*ggots in a tizzy
throwing shade like a frisbee
but i know that you still feel me
dripping sauce like hollandaise
luring men into my maze
and their unsuspecting ways
hypnotized into my gaze
tricking off and in a daze
like we’re in our final days
let me strategize my plays
pouring one up for my g*ys
i don’t get sloppy drunk, but i’m feeling messy
and if i’m not making money then i’m getting testy
money on the menu and the waiter looking s*xy
dinero, yen, lajon, ducketts, give me extra
{hook}
like, honestly, really
no, for real, honestly, really
i’m shocking these hoes when i pull up in the city
’cause benji gonna jump out the bentley
i can talk my sh*t with the top sawed off, ’cause everything i do, you do it ineptly
got looseleaf with your scantron, but you b*tches still couldn’t test me
like, honestly, really
you could frisk me, still couldn’t feel me
’cause it can go shot for shot, when i rock the block ’cause benji ain’t moving it gently
same motherf*ckers that be talking sh*t, be cooking my eggs at denny’s
play hopscotch when the beat rock, when i get drunk incidentally

{verse 2}
never looking all funny
i just want all money
belle of the ball, honey
these b*tches bald, bummy
casual and calm, cunning
that’s the way i ball dummy
stack the chips and fall, rummy
money dribble, balling bunny
b*tches are assistants, got them taking all my calls for me
book my trip to albany
accuse the b*tch of laundering
to myself all day ’cause i ain’t tryna parler
but if i’m gonna parler, it’s gotta be in français
i’ve seen a lot of things as if i’ve been to broadway
i’ma still be that b*tch if i don’t rock balmain
i’ma eat these hoes up like some ballpark franks
i’ma keep that same energy, baby it’s all “a’s”
they d*ck ride, d*ck ride
i don’t understand why these hoes d*ck ride
man i swear these b*tches are nimrods
i wanna zap that b*tch with a b*tch prod
break that b*tch, and the b*tch pride
but i’d rather rob the b*tch out the b*tch time
none of these hoes will ever get mine
’cause benji on his on time
{hook}
honestly, really
no, for real, honestly, really
i’m shocking these hoes when i pull up in the city
’cause benji gonna jump out the bentley
i can talk my sh*t with the top sawed off, ’cause everything i do, you do it ineptly
got looseleaf with your scantron, but you b*tches still couldn’t test me
like, honestly, really
you could frisk me, still couldn’t feel me
’cause it can go shot for shot, when i rock the block ’cause benji ain’t moving it gently
same motherf*ckers that be talking sh*t, be cooking my eggs at denny’s
play hopscotch when the beat rock, when i get drunk incidentally

- benji franks lyrics

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