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lirik lagu benny the butcher – benny electronic

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benny electronic lyrics
[verse]
chains ain’t having that, stuck like a magnet
last year i really seen a cocaine avalanche
and i’m on that trap sh~t, still spending no dough
plus i got a new b~tch, f~ck all my old hoes
n~ggas on that hip~hop, i’m talking whip rocks
swear to god, i get 36 in that ziploc
’06 was my last bill, that was like a pitstop
i don’t f~ck with rappers though, treat them like they p~ss pots
rocks in my audemars, traded in my swiss watch
yo b~tch call before she come i get ready for her
she put that p~ssy on me like it’s too heavy for her
she told me “daddy chill, let me count that fetti for you”
we f~ck, roll a dutch, then she makes spaghetti for us
take a polaroid, promise you imma blow this b~tch
i bought a choppa then had it shoot out and sold this sh~t
after i f~ck, i’m acting like i don’t know the b~tch
he got the key to her cuffs, it’s like he own the b~tch
aw man, n~ggas done gone ham
you f~ck with lmy little man, i’m partners with y’all fam
sh~t, i’m just saying i’m a boss~ass n~gga
cross that line, it’s gone cost that n~gga
we all cold in the streets, i’ma charge that n~gga p~ssy
look, and off that remy i’m stunting
doing donuts like i just won the indy 500
any n~gga in the city know benny i run it
anything to do with coke dog really i done it, look
trust me, until them grams dry out i’m trapping
i’ll put a spot by your grandma house
i get it cheap as a b~tch when my man fly out
it’s a two~day trip, sh~t my man far out
i’ll sell it but don’t touch it like my hands tied down
ay, i’m cold like a polar bear toes b~tch
the kind of weather that you gotta wipe your nose in
sold weed, now i get it white like a hoe [?]
all white, you can cook price on the low and
i stay diamond’d up and i smoke exotic, what?
i talk cocaine, i’m no jay electronica
i’m no lupe or [?] i’m just honest, what?
from a famous dope block, how ironic bruh
fed case at 18, evidence was mad enough
not again, i’m doing numbers on that old strip
to be real i got a deal on them whole bricks
turn one to two, mixed like nicole rich
all i know is cocaine, you ain’t never sold sh~t


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