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benihana drip - yxungr8 lyrics

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and these n*ggas keep on talking but they do not get no cheese

gotta stay geeked like a nerd

give a f*ck bout what you heard

i’ll send a hit like what’s the word

pull up wish the worst

got a chopper in my trunk

gottem flying like a bird

know this benihana drip keep me runnin

counting up these bands, i been getting to the hunnids

count bankroll, ya gottem funny in the face

put a k to da squad, when i cook it make’em eighth

that n*gga wanna try, pull his card like a ace

and i run off wit da bag from da bank, i call it chase
that chopper make a n*gga hit the tay k, do the race

man we be blowing h*lla gas, in my face it stank

hit a jugg on dat n*gga left his bank account blank

no i don’t give a f*ck what you think about me

and these n*ggas keep on talking but they do not get no cheese

gotta stay geeked like a nerd

give a f*ck bout what you heard

i’ll send a hit like what’s the word

pull up wish the worst

got a chopper in my trunk

gottem flying like a bird

he stay talking all that sh*t

till we put em on a shirt
how yo b*tch wanna take a pic

d*mn i thought that she was yours

n*ggas down bad, mad, in the crib they pockets hurt

all these b*tches on my story, man they watching yea they lurk

when you mess up they alert

saying sh*t that they done heard

all the sh*t that don’t make sense, man why the f*ck they doing that work

if that boy talk down on me imma put his ass right up in a he*rs*

n*ggas be g*y right in front of yo face, i can tell that boy gone need a purse

n*ggas they g*y they talking that rara, then i pop like uzi vert

no this not call of duty, or no gta, but i pop and get you murked

know this benihana drip keep me runnin

counting up these bands, i been getting to the hunnids
count bankroll, ya gottem funny in the face

put a k to da squad, when i cook it make’em eighth

that n*gga wanna try pull his card like a ace

and i run off wit da bag from da bank, i call it chase

that chopper make a n*gga hit the tay k, do the race

man we be blowing h*lla gas, in my face it stank

n*ggas down bad, mad, in the crib they pockets hurt

all these b*tches on my story, man they watching yea they lurk

when you mess up they alert

saying sh*t that they done heard

all the sh*t that don’t make sense, man why the f*ck they doing that work

- yxungr8 lyrics

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