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benjamins - rico xyy lyrics

[intro:]
uh
woo
yeah boy
bands, bens
bands, bens
bands, bens
bands, bens

[verse 1:]
look, way before the ben’s i always kept it one hundred
fixed my t**th got a new phone to text my hoes, over a band on it
you don’t come right sh*t can go left, like a n*gga abandoned it
told that broke ass n*gga poppin’ sh*t, “when i see you stand on it”
huh, found out i’m they father but i ain’t benjamin
told that b*tch don’t claim me, i ain’t never been your man
sonnin’ n*ggas like it’s a.m b*tch, buenos dias
beat a n*gga red and blue like the flag of south korea
yuh, sh*ttin’ on these n*ggas like i got diarrhea
they ride d*ck, i’m headed to the top must suck to be you
that b*tch a thot but she ain’t on my mind you got no idea
only entertain it if it make me level up, if it don’t see you
told her i just wanna talk but she want facetime
i said bet if you let me cum all over your waist line
i was cooking up, got the cake mix set now it’s bake time
n*gga i don’t play about my stack have it stat don’t waste time, yeah
[chorus:]
if it ain’t it ‘bout the benjamin’s then please don’t text me ‘bout it
word to master these boys p’s, n*ggas ain’t ‘bout it ‘bout it
might have to open a new account, my bank account too crowded
they talkin’ tough but when they see me these n*ggas re*routing
if it ain’t it ‘bout the benjamin’s then please don’t text me ‘bout it
he said he was gonn’ do what? pfft, sh*t i doubt it
keep my circle tight, ain’t a real n*gga can’t be around it
these n*ggas bums ain’t never touched grass, that’s how it be sounding

[verse 2:]
when you get like me you can get at me
otherwise shut the f*ck up dummy
feelin’ like riri in 2015 n*gga, said, “b*tch better have my money”
rico a beast n*gga if you ain’t know ask my shorty how i be coming
tell them n*ggas go eat some v*g*n* man and stop all of that d*ck sucking
if i f*ck around and h*h*hit that
trust me you’ll never ever get your b*tch back
she ain’t let you hit yet, let me tell it n*gga, it was tighter than a s*s*sl!ck back
feelin’ like razor tellin’ these low n*ggas, “brodie come and get l*l*l!ck back”
rich mentality, y’all fatality, some of you n*ggas won’t g*g*get that, woo

[chorus:]
if it ain’t it ‘bout the benjamin’s then please don’t text me ‘bout it
word to master these boys p’s, n*ggas ain’t ‘bout it ‘bout it
might have to open a new account, my bank account too crowded
they talkin’ tough but when they see me these n*ggas re*routing
if it ain’t it ‘bout the benjamin’s then please don’t text me ‘bout it
he said he was gonn’ do what? pfft, sh*t i doubt it
keep my circle tight, ain’t a real n*gga can’t be around it
these n*ggas bums ain’t never touched grass, that’s how it be sounding
[verse 3:]
couple more ben’s from now and a benz later
imma still be stunting on these f*ckin’ haters
i know they wanna see me sink
it’ll never work out in your favor
n*ggas claiming they don’t f*ck with rico but be fanning around this b*tch
but it’s cool tho, ‘cuz word to ben they the same ones jammin’ to my sh*t
uh, n*ggas talking ‘bout “he ain’t this”
like imagine if i did give a f*ck
can’t even imagine imagining giving a f*ck
‘cuz like seriously i don’t give a f*ck
they be buckin’ at me while i’m chasin’ them
i’m first place, outracing them
this album coming big *rg*sm
ayo bucktooth, brace yourself, brr

- rico xyy lyrics

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