lirik lagu bench warmers – dolla dame
[intro: bla$ta]
([?])
see if they that bold
left, bunch a n*gga name back, though, n0body got back though
ain’t gotta diss sh*t
i just dish it, see if they dig it
left on that [?][0:21]
if you ain’t shooty, you should pass that
uh, hit my cash app
sh*t, skrrt, still spinnin’
[verse 1: bla$ta]
they wanna talk about them n*ggas winnin’
be careful what come out your mouth, might f*ck off your dinner
ayy, was so young, went and grabbed a floater just so i can spin it, n*gga
watch me get him on purpose, give a f*ck if he cannin’ n*ggas
bunch of n*ggas on a song, ain’t did sh*t to n*ggas
oldest n*gga on the song ain’t even pinch n*ggas
i know your kind, shoulda, coulda, barely win n*gga
like my last job landscape, had to trim n*ggas
n*ggas don’t know respect [?][0:54]
n*ggas throw rocks in high hands, shoutout my gym n*gga
huh, i ain’t ever been a joke, rakim with it
n*gga ain’t just drop a statement, he had a pen in it
huh, see where i went with it?
ever bring your gun back, don’t ask where i went with it
smokin’, you can’t hit my weed, what you put in on it?
they ain’t want my name all gold, try to smear sh*t on it
gotta see a n*gga that i know before i get it in
knew she was a fool with the head, seen how she spit on it
[verse 2: dolla dame]
yeah, she a freaky b*tch
everybody yellow motion now, n*ggas need to quit
lot of n*ggas hatin’ on my gang, tell ’em, “suck a d*ck”
sucka n*ggas f*ckin’ ’round with suckas on that sucka sh*t
brodie got a stitch on his glock, he might hit anybody
if you ain’t got a stripe on your belt, gotta get a body
n*ggas throw some throwback kicks, thought you was givin’ money
my b*tch postin’ ads right now, she tryna get it for me
we could do the math right now and i could show a hundred
i can spend a bag right now then go and blow a hundred
stupid, keep my name out your convo
i’ll throw nine to his back like he rondo
[?][1:47], have his mama mournin’ like elonzo
big looseleaf filled with za, f*ck a phanto
need it pr*nto, asap, right now
whole lotta guns in this b*tch, tell him, “pipe down”
pick your mans up, he ain’t lookin’ good
we’ll turn a opp to a pack, put him in a ‘wood
we’ll turn a opp to a gang and have you rep ’em
you ain’t get back your get*back, how you steppin’?
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