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lirik lagu buffalo kitchen club – benny the butcher & armani caesar

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[intro: armani caesar]
yeah, uh
y’all know what the f*ck it is
motherf*cking liz and the motherf*cking butch
yeah

[chorus: armani caesar]
they ain’t f*cking with liz and the butch (uh*huh)
i send the order, then n*gga, you cook (grr)
thought i had ones the way these b*tches shook
would be a machine if i rapped how i look (hah)
so not your typical, this sh*t is mental, not physical
glide through the pressure, elliptical (uh huh)
he like what he see in his visual
i make that d*ck disappear, it’s a miracle (woo)

[verse 1: armani caesar]
sleeping on me, must be the fentanyl
k!lling you hoes, take it literal (literal)
shooting your shot at a b*tch like me
gon’ cost ’bout a milli’ at minimal (at minimal)
my n*gga wеar creed and he hit it hard like adonis
i leavе him soaked and astonished (uh*huh)
my team on violence, we sweeping sh*t like the plague
this sh*t is getting bubonic
balling my hobby, i’m getting rings like i’m sonic
your money must keep it platonic (y’all know)
a beauty and beast, how ironic
i’m smoking on hoes like the chronic
[verse 2: benny the butcher]
f*ck y’all opinions, they weigh less than money
and they come from who ain’t got no money (ain’t got no money)
left mine in escrow and i never touch it (i don’t touch that)
’cause when pac died, he ain’t have a hunnid
sold out a show with my first day in europe
all that hate coming from home, i can’t hear it (can’t hear it)
‘fore we get a chance to hop out, these b*tches gon’ stare in the rims like mirrors
i don’t do auctions, i don’t do carmax, to the r8 from the rs (rs)
our first date we had car s*x, i put glass on the corner like car wrecks
invite me in, i might bring a scale over, i feel like y’all timing well over
i done bought so much cartel yola, that they start treatin’ us like shareholders
n*ggas resent me ’cause they just a tier lower (just a tier lower)
no sympathy, won’t shed a tear for ya (i ain’t cryin’ for n*ggas)
no weaknesses, i’m not a fear shower
i ate the p*ssy up, got my little beard growing
five five*sixes, look like we spear*throwin’ (pew, pew, pew, pew)
you know that what i’m here for
when they ask y’all who cleaned up the block (cleaned up the block)
say the butch and liz claiborne (ah)

[chorus: armani caesar]
they ain’t f*cking with liz and the butch (uh*huh)
i send the order, then n*gga, you cook (grr)
thought i had ones the way these b*tches shook
would be a machine if i rapped how i look (hah)
so not your typical, this sh*t is mental, not physical
glide through the pressure, elliptical (uh huh)
he like what he see in his visual
i make that d*ck disappear, it’s a miracle (woo)
[outro: benny the butcher & armani caesar]
pew, pew, pew, pew
they ain’t f*cking with liz and the butch

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