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    Benz Benz Benz Benz Benz Benz Benz

    I ride down 27 with a mixed bitch
    Looking like LisaRaye
    My bitch is in the passenger
    Like dracula and Carmen Hayes
    Who blow me like cocaine
    With a little propane
    King of the Hill
    I keep it real
    She drop that top like Rogaine
    So slide wit ya boy
    If you ain't talkin bout Benz
    Then i dont wanna ride with ya boy
    Come over here get high with ya boy
    Glide with ya boy
    Side with ya boy
    I do it how i wanna do it
    Run that pussy Carl Lewis
    Now she thinking she my wife
    Oh my god, are you stupid
    Talkin about all i need is love and affection
    But baby im a
    *dog barks*
    And i am not the type to mess with
    Im cruisin in that Lexus
    With a chick named Alexis
    And later in the night
    She gone earn herself
    A pearl necklace

    Im that, Im that, nigga so
    Fall back, fall back
    And you don’t really
    Want that, want that
    Cause you ain’t really
    On that, on that
    I told my baby
    Im that, Im that, nigga so
    Fall back, fall back
    And you don’t really
    Want that, want that
    Cause you ain’t really
    On that, on that
    I told my baby

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    I'm that nigga countin figures
    Bumpin to that 69
    Your bitch on that ecstasy
    That witch on switch motor grind
    Drinking off of dollar signs
    She all on the dick
    And she clappin her thighs
    Finesse at expense
    With my face on her breasts
    And she poppin that pussy
    Just like a .45
    Now, when i recline
    I'm in my zone
    Bitch nigga i'm fine
    Bruh bruh just vibe
    She done with her twerking
    Damn she tired
    Ride, i told ya chick lets slide
    In order to dive in the passenger
    A nigga just had to just fuck with her mind
    Dick and desire in her temple
    Now she thoughts are caught in her mental
    Now she wants to ride my beep
    Like singers ride instrumentals
    But i bump that little key
    And she told that girl to bust it
    Man she do it like a stripper
    When she lay it down and then touch it
    So rub it, similiar to vapor rub
    For your chest, make those panties
    Tsunami, mixed with false Viagra wet
    Now it's a family reunion
    When my mini-me is down her neck
    Raven Miyagi, a curious killer
    That nigga that never take kindly to threats

    Im that, Im that, nigga so
    Fall back, fall back
    And you don’t really
    Want that, want that
    Cause you ain’t really
    On that, on that
    I told my baby
    Im that, Im that, nigga so
    Fall back, fall back
    And you don’t really
    Want that, want that
    Cause you ain’t really
    On that, on that
    I told my baby

    Benz Benz
    Bitch i got a Benz
    Benz Benz
    Bitch i got a Benz Benz Benz
    Bitch i got a Benz
    And i got them Bands
    So im makin Ends Bitch i got a Benz
    Bitch i got a Benz
    And i got them Bands
    So im making Ends Bitch i got a Benz
    Bitch i got a Benz
    And i got them Bands
    So you know im making Ends

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