die lit/ben ten - shehateskodoku lyrics
chorus:
n*ggas they say die lit
ferragamo on my b*tch
ding dong n*gga no ditch
ping pong break my wrist
don’t wear designer i pick out my fits
n*ggas talk sh*t but i still won’t give in
you girl is five but you mom is a ten
i keep me a watch on my wrist call me ben
these n*ggas like d*mn did he do it again
my shoulder is moving i’m grooving again
her face is a two but her body a ten
these n*ggas like d*mn is he moving again
i f*cked me a model i cannot pretend
these n*ggas false rated call them ign
n when i’m done f*cking it looks like the end
a b*tch dropping 50 call that many men
i’ll keep dropping music not stopping again
verse:
lil n*gga eat d*ck
i ain’t ever f*ck your b*tch
but if i did you wouldn’t know
my neck is on 50 below
this ice got my sh*t looking froze
don’t look like it b*tch
but i keep me a pole
a 723 got them lil n*ggas froze
that girl she got swag when she switch out her clothes
she keep me a glock in her purse for my foes
i call her my headache the way that she blow
she tricky
she tricky
she tricky
we pass that b*tch round like a frisbee
my rollie it never tic tiky
i f*ck on your b*tch that’s a quickie
i f*ck on that hoe and i put her to bed
why she pop a pill like she taking her meds
i can’t love a thot man i just want the head
her n*gga was stalking got popped wit da lead
she drop her ass down like a body that’s dead
no n*gga man we ain’t got shooters up
booted up
used to f*ck a bhad b*tch riding on the tutor bus
f*ck it i’m a bad kid n*ggas was so rude to us
now i’m on the tracklist got these n*gga bouted up
you can check my phone but girl that’s it
ain’t got no titties for me that’s it
i’m sorry not sorry it be like this
i throw out my rollie and free my wrist
can’t f*ck wiith that b*tch cause i be like this
i f*ck on that b*tch and i be like this
i heard he a druggie he be on this
in two different worlds on some real sh*t
in two different games on some real sh*t
a different dimension i preexist
why you talking like you really beating it
if this world is a game then i’m beating it
chorus:
n*ggas they say die lit
ferragamo on my b*tch
ding dong n*gga no ditch
ping pong break my wrist
don’t wear designer i pick out my fits
n*ggas talk sh*t but i still won’t give in
you girl is five but you mom is a ten
i keep me a watch on my wrist call me ben
these n*ggas like d*mn did he do it again
my shoulder is moving i’m grooving again
her face is a two but her body a ten
these n*ggas like d*mn is he moving again
i f*cked me a model i cannot pretend
these n*ggas false rated call them ign
n when i’m done f*cking it looks like the end
a b*tch dropping 50 call that many men
i’ll keep dropping music not stopping again
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