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Benny Soliven
Benny Soliven
Songwriter
Darius Josiah Hardin
Darius Josiah Hardin
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Nathan Smith
Nathan Smith
Mixing Engineer
Nate's Room
Nate's Room
Recording Engineer

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I bust that thing down when I get it in I've been flexing with my niggas call 'em Benjamin's Type of nigga go and fuck your main bitch again 'Cause I've been riddin' with straps like a lesbian Aye, and let's be honest I'm the hottest out And just spray bottle pop a niggas in a drout Niggas come into rain when they need some cloud Niggas speaking on my gang better watch your mouth Nigga I pull up with a mission Once fucked a bitch all in my mansion Only fucked her once no reminiscing She called me hubby but I had to keep it pimpin', bitch Spent the rack on some new sneakers Yeah, your boy getting top in a two seater She stay on my line, yeah, she is not a keeper This ain't girls night, your dumb ass (tryna fuck up) tryna leave her A bag at the west end She's tryna slide so I told her bring her best friend Every time they see me out they know that's him I'm that nigga with the juice like I'm rotten, miss I be swerving in the whip, cop that new from I just seen your new nigga he look to boring And I see him sending shots they need new from Niggas say that they hot but they lukewarm, bitch I bust that thing down when I get it in I've been flexing with my niggas call 'em Benjamin's Type of nigga going fuck your main bitch again 'Cause I've been riddin' with the straps like a lesbian Aye, and let's be honest I'm the hottest out And just spray bottle pop a niggas in a drought Niggas come into the rain when they need some cloud Niggas speaking on my gang better watch your mouth Nigga I bust that thing down when I'm busting a bitch You blowing her phone while I'm fuckin' your bitch I walk in the club niggas mugging and shit Your daddy is a rat, you a son of a bitch I go by Mike Sherm, but you already knew that You tryna touch a hunnid blues, I already blew that Niggas killing clouts like they don't know where to shoot at Hottest in my city like them niggas off the new jack My president is white but the whip black I'on gotta save my money 'cause I get stacks Lil' band for the shoes that a big fact Flex hard on these niggas like a six-pack Niggas better chose their words wisely 'Cause I do it-do it nigga so grindy Niggas-niggas better chose there words wisely 'Cause I do it-do it a nigga so grindy I bust that thing down when I get it in I've been fussin' with my niggas call 'em Benjamin's Type of nigga go and fuck your main bitch again 'Cause I've been riddin' with the straps like a lesbian Aye, and let's be honest I'm the hottest out And just spray bottle pop a niggas in a drought Niggas coming to the rain when they need some cloud Niggas speaking on my gang better watch your mouth Nigga
Writer(s): Inconnu Compositeur Auteur, Michael Sherman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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