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$ & power - benny the butcher & daringer lyrics

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[intro]
nah, f*ck that, i don’t feel like i’m sittin’ at 12 o’clock
you’re sittin’ at 12 o’clock

[chorus: benny the butcher]
we want the money and power
we want the money and power
we want the money and power
we want the money and power
give me the money and power
we want the money and power
i need the money and power
yeah, trap open twenty*four hours

[verse 1: benny the butcher]
took a whole three hundred out of brick
and i ain’t tell n0body (i ain’t tell n0body, shh)
suckers better have my money
i don’t sponsor coke parties (where the f*ck my money at, n*gga?)
back and forth on the internet
y’all n*ggas broke, probably (y’all n*ggas broke)
black sopranos, we get into that
y’all gettin’ smoked, probably (y’all gettin’ smoked, n*gga)
yeah, got me ducked off in the ‘burbs
my neighbors could probably tell that i’m a rapper (butchie)
thigh pads in these purples, i’m ballin’
but b*tches think i’m playin’ tackle
all these bricks came with a car
i got a hundred coming from seattle (seattle)
like the flea market do, i really sold it all
you know a n*gga used to dabble, you know
chain, watch, ring, two houses
goyard stuff, few outfits
one diamond ring, two spouses
p*ssy creamin’ while i’m scootin’ out it
all this money, you can lose count quick
real n*gga, i be cool ’bout sh*t
f*ck her good and that p*ssy so wet
it turn hotel rooms to pool houses (ah)
glock with the b*tton, i’m gon’ squeeze
i like to f*ck her on both knees
i got a couple of trophies
who don’t f*ck with lames, they call you (brokeys)
yeah, go ahead, n*gga, drop your favorite diss (go ‘head)
you do that and you got to make the list
have your hood so hot, it make you sick (sick)
y’all n*ggas can’t even stop to take a pic (p*ssy)
and i don’t care what time of day it get (uh*uh)
i make sure i got time to waste for this (i got time)
we can meet in a common place with bl!cks
and if you b*tch up, l’ma take offense
i’m chasin’ coins for the cardio, yeah
i feel like i’m super mario, yeah
it’s only us, but the way this sh*t knockin’
it sound like we havin’ a party in here
[chorus: benny the butcher]
we want the money and power
we want the money and power
we want the money and power
we want the money and power
give me the money and power
we want the money and power
i need the money and power
yeah, trap open twenty*four hours

[verse 2: skylar blatt]
i be with real n*ggas from the street (you know)
rubber band ten million by the g (by the g)
wear a lot of timbo’s by the creeks (uh)
ever had ten hoes by the leash? (what else?)
n*gga, i ain’t never seen them in the bank
i ain’t got no service overseas (whew)
they be tryin’ to calculate my receipts (whew)
i’m goin’ goyard for the week (whew)
i ain’t gon’ front, my n*ggas got bricks
but lately, my n*ggas been goin’ legit (legit)
i’m holdin’ it down for the ones who didn’t
lil’ brodie keep talkin’ ’bout he goin’ on a mission
now that l’m rich, i just been thankin’ my fans
i send ’em some hugs and some kisses (muah, muah, muah)
i’m at the table with labels
i tell them we cool as long as they know their position
[chorus: benny the butcher & skylar blatt]
we want the money and power (man)
we want the money and power (we want that)
we want the money and power
we want the money and power (you know what the f*ck goin’ on)
give me the money and power
we want the money and power
i need the money and power (i need that, yeah)
yeah, trap open twenty*four hours (brrt)

[outro: benny the butcher]
yeah, n*gga
the money, the power, everything that come with it, n*gga, huh?
everything, black scarface sh*t, huh?
f*ck y’all n*ggas on?
don’t tell me what your boss did, n*gga
tell me what you did (n*gga)
where your money? where your power at, n*gga?
i don’t want to hear about what your boss did
don’t talk to me about your boss, n*gga
‘f*ck y’all n*ggas do?
money and power, n*gga, black soprano family, ah
the butcher comin’, n*gga

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