lirik lagu benjicold - dork
[intro]
(benjicold, why you icy?)
yeah, yeah
[chorus]
them bullets hit his ass, he feel like a tork
the little beat boring, i go on a tour
i hop in the gym, i gon’ head and score
i’m playin’ wit’ numbers, i feel like a dork
i got all of this money, i feel like a h~~rder
i go to the bank and my b~tch, she gon’ sort it
that n~gga so little yeah, a money shortage
i got the racks on me, better check report
look at my hands, i’m prayin’ n~gga to the lord
she play wit’ my d~ck, i told the b~tch play wit’ my sword
that n~gga lame, he be on the discord
i call up my white plug yeah, he up in the ford
he say he want a pound and a brick, i’m like sure
no i’m not datin’ that muhf~ckin’ stupid wh0re
b~tch i been that sh~t, feel like [?]
(benji, what the f~ck is wrong with you?)
she wanna talk, i told the b~tch i’ma go to h~ll
i am the devil, repel go to h~ll
b~tch i sip on the lean n~gga, bad for my health
[verse]
i went and pick up the glock and it’s right on the shelf
that n~gga money so short and it look like a elf
i did all this sh~t all my muhf~ckin’ self
[?], i ain’t need no help
i’m in the water swimmin’ like i’m michael phelps
that n~gga got down bad askin’ for the help
that n~gga hatin’ yeah, he be on yell
all these n~ggas hate and they hate on me
b~tch i’m [?] degrees
b~tch i get the money like i got a degree
you hatin’ on me, please stop talkin’ to me
i walk in the function n~gga and i [?]
walk in the muhf~ckin’ function, i hop in the muhf~ckin’ whip
and i dash in the muhf~ckin’ benz
she wanna go dibble down like a chip
gotta keep that little self defense up on my hip
gotta be keepin’ the cup full of the tris
that n~gga so down bad not on the list
i feel like i’m kobe, i get the ball then don’t miss
yo’ b~tch, she take off my draws suck my d~ck
i walk in the mall, i look at my feet and that’s rick owens
yeah, i look at my b~tch, she so bad, i’m like “where you goin’?”
slide on the beat little n~gga yeah, i’m flowin’
she say i’m so proud like n~gga yeah, i’m glowin’
n~ggas so p~ssy, i told the boy i’m blowin’
i got a glock, we shoot a n~gga like a [?]
gonna go do the boy sad n~gga on his birthday
[?] on a muhf~ckin’ d~mn thursday
[chorus]
(benji, what the f~ck is wrong with you?)
them bullets hit his ass, he feel like a tork
the little beat boring, i go on a tour
i hop in the gym, i gon’ head and score
i’m playin’ wit’ numbers, i feel like a dork
i got all of this money, i feel like a h~~rder
i go to the bank and my b~tch, she gon’ sort it
that n~gga so little yeah, a money shortage
i got the racks on me, better check report
look at my hands, i’m prayin’ n~gga to the lord
she play wit’ my d~ck, i told the b~tch play wit’ my sword
that n~gga lame, he be on the discord
i call up my white plug yeah, he up in the ford
he say he want a pound and a brick, i’m like sure
no i’m not datin’ that muhf~ckin’ stupid wh0re
b~tch i been that sh~t, feel like [?]
she wanna talk, i told the b~tch i’ma go to h~ll
i am the devil, repel go to h~ll
b~tch i sip on the lean n~gga, bad for my health
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