Benihanas

Ima make a piggy Make a piggy fly Just shorted 20 grams off a cutie pie Peep the booty every it walk by Ima blame it on the drugs because a nigga fried One band one sound nigga drum line We keep hella sticks When it come to crunch time Remember skipping school Fuck a lunch line She made me work for it But it's bout time I done blew a bag for this shit Lost it all and got it back For this shit Pack touch, put some tax on that bitch Sellin Oh see and I'm grabbing 4 pigs Face tatted so a nigga all In Hopped in the booth stopped caring what I said Minute man, rather get the head Kick a bitch out we ain't laying in the bed When we out you know it's shots on me I got my brothers and brothers got me That ain't ya brother if he ain't give you no cheese I was down bad and the plug fronted 3 I get what i want but I ain't where I wanna be 3rd whip 4th crib that's what come with me Let my son be who he wanna be Bought his mom a bag cuz she mad at me 50 in the trap house Water on my neck, need a canal Off three 10s, needa sit down Designer clothes that I can't even pronounce She wanna fuck me cuz I'm up now But I'm just tryna fuck now Gettin bigger bucks now Loses come with flossing and I'm still around I'm up in Benihana With a couple dollars On hibachi side where it's finer Talk to me proper, Prada on my collar She wanna swallow I ain't gonna stop you