CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Benihanas
Buffs on, I don't know n***as
We don't give a f**k who in the club, b*t*h we got poles with us
Nah I'm not yo slime but wit this, swipe yo nose wit' it
Don't see me out and try to shake my hand I'm not yo bro n***a
b*t*h you know how I like the stupid head, then bust it open then
Yea you know the vibes, b*t*h after you I want yo closest friend
Why the opps keep lyin' in they songs, they telling jokes again?
This the demon you be 'talm 'bout? Boy yo bro a b*t*h
Don't see me out and try to- Man you get the point
Damn you bought that lil b*t*h a Birkin yea you trickin' boy
Nothin' like yo n***a, is you stupid? I'm a different boy
These Amiris tight as hell, so I can't bring out too much Chips Ahoy
I don't give a f**k what n***as claim if it ain't what I rep
I'm Strictly Only Brothers, b*t*h nun else, my n***a f**k the rest
Pull up wit a hunnit, I ain't leavin' 'til it's none left
You said that man taxed you for what? You got a dumb connect
Damn I really need to leave this house, I need a babysitter
You know that b*t*h done f**ked yo gang, still put a baby in her
Hit the b*t*h then tried to kick her out, she tried to take me with her
Oh you be with n***as that's gone tell? I be with janky n***as
Bout every n***a that I be 'round be on janky sh*t
My brodie bro will rob his brodie bro, yeah shoutout Janky Mitch
b*t*h put down yo muthaf**kin arm you got some stanky pits
Stacked all the music checks then trap it out, that's how I pay the rent
I got tired of being safe, I'm being dangerous now
Still'll pull up wit that chop to n***as auntie's house
Boy we'll come and find you n***as in the safest house
Yea I could tell he got you stressin', b*t*h you breakin' out
Free all my muthaf**kin 'nigs, wish I could break 'em out
Before I call the truce wit n***as, we could bang it out
Snakes up in the grass, these n***as slimes, I keep the ace around
Them boys sound good up on the mic, but what is they about?
Like what is they about? Like what them n***as did?
Like where the f**k you n***as from? Like where you n***as live?
I don't care what n***as on, I'm out here gettin' rich
And I could tell you doin' bad, you n***as livin' sick
I just hit baby from the back, I got her gettin' thick
And every time a n***a talk you better listen b*t*h
This b*t*h so fine, I'm finna put her on my Christmas list
My fans don't ever let me shop, we goin' flick for flick
Middle finger up, nah I don't f**k wit suckas
I don't got my strap? And that's on facts, get to uppercutting
Oh you keep yo strap? You wit the gang? You think you thuggin thuggin
By look up on yo face can tell you up to nothin'
By the look up on my face, I'm up to errythang
You clique hopper of the year, you been in every gang
Keep a mug, you never see me wit no scary face
I don't ever post no straps, them boys interrogate
I don't f**k wit Applebee's give me that Benihana sh*t
I be stuck up in my world and I can't get me out of it
Oh you can get the sh*t like that? Then f**k it, send a thousand bricks
These n***as tellin' and they slidin', ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h?
Onna gang
Ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h?
Uh, ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h?
n***as tellin' and they slidin', ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h
Give me that Benihana sh*t, onna gang
We don't give a f**k who in the club, b*t*h we got poles with us
Nah I'm not yo slime but wit this, swipe yo nose wit' it
Don't see me out and try to shake my hand I'm not yo bro n***a
b*t*h you know how I like the stupid head, then bust it open then
Yea you know the vibes, b*t*h after you I want yo closest friend
Why the opps keep lyin' in they songs, they telling jokes again?
This the demon you be 'talm 'bout? Boy yo bro a b*t*h
Don't see me out and try to- Man you get the point
Damn you bought that lil b*t*h a Birkin yea you trickin' boy
Nothin' like yo n***a, is you stupid? I'm a different boy
These Amiris tight as hell, so I can't bring out too much Chips Ahoy
I don't give a f**k what n***as claim if it ain't what I rep
I'm Strictly Only Brothers, b*t*h nun else, my n***a f**k the rest
Pull up wit a hunnit, I ain't leavin' 'til it's none left
You said that man taxed you for what? You got a dumb connect
Damn I really need to leave this house, I need a babysitter
You know that b*t*h done f**ked yo gang, still put a baby in her
Hit the b*t*h then tried to kick her out, she tried to take me with her
Oh you be with n***as that's gone tell? I be with janky n***as
Bout every n***a that I be 'round be on janky sh*t
My brodie bro will rob his brodie bro, yeah shoutout Janky Mitch
b*t*h put down yo muthaf**kin arm you got some stanky pits
Stacked all the music checks then trap it out, that's how I pay the rent
I got tired of being safe, I'm being dangerous now
Still'll pull up wit that chop to n***as auntie's house
Boy we'll come and find you n***as in the safest house
Yea I could tell he got you stressin', b*t*h you breakin' out
Free all my muthaf**kin 'nigs, wish I could break 'em out
Before I call the truce wit n***as, we could bang it out
Snakes up in the grass, these n***as slimes, I keep the ace around
Them boys sound good up on the mic, but what is they about?
Like what is they about? Like what them n***as did?
Like where the f**k you n***as from? Like where you n***as live?
I don't care what n***as on, I'm out here gettin' rich
And I could tell you doin' bad, you n***as livin' sick
I just hit baby from the back, I got her gettin' thick
And every time a n***a talk you better listen b*t*h
This b*t*h so fine, I'm finna put her on my Christmas list
My fans don't ever let me shop, we goin' flick for flick
Middle finger up, nah I don't f**k wit suckas
I don't got my strap? And that's on facts, get to uppercutting
Oh you keep yo strap? You wit the gang? You think you thuggin thuggin
By look up on yo face can tell you up to nothin'
By the look up on my face, I'm up to errythang
You clique hopper of the year, you been in every gang
Keep a mug, you never see me wit no scary face
I don't ever post no straps, them boys interrogate
I don't f**k wit Applebee's give me that Benihana sh*t
I be stuck up in my world and I can't get me out of it
Oh you can get the sh*t like that? Then f**k it, send a thousand bricks
These n***as tellin' and they slidin', ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h?
Onna gang
Ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h?
Uh, ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h?
n***as tellin' and they slidin', ain't this sh*t about a b*t*h
Give me that Benihana sh*t, onna gang
