lirik lagu beno - ouuu ouuuu
[intro]
whoo
(’bout the money, n~gga, ah)
[verse 1: beno]
bad b~tch got swag, she from out of town
i’m ’bout dope sellin’, he don’t sell a pound
could’ve bought a [?], my bond was 300 thou’
made 250 thou’ before twelve, trap shut it— (down)
ouu, ouu, get your b~tch ‘fore i bust her down
ouu, ouu, better be lucky, i just turned her down
i was raised around kingpins, i was born with a hunnid thou’
[verse 2: babytron]
i’m workin’ on my eighth figure, what’s a hunnid now?
lil’ brodie won in the game, he gettin’ buckets now
couldn’t sneak the b~tton in the function, we gon’ stomp him out
think she slim~thick, fat sh~t got her stomach out
think her baby daddy got stripes, he get punked around
rubber ap plain for now, but i’ma bust it down
i don’t buy no zippеrs ‘less it’s bape, sh~t, i’m puffin’ pounds
paid a hunnid thou’ so my truck could growl
she was skinny back in high school, she got a thumpеr now
ooh, sh~t, i’ll bump her now
why my cup so foul? why my blunt so loud?
always tattle tale back in school, he a undo’ now
he was prom king senior year, he a custo’ now
come outside, i’d hate to f~ck up your house
rip scam, head hurts, then run up some miles
i don’t need a stylist, they gon’ f~ck up the style
i had them do~it’s all in court, f~ckin’ up the trial
[verse 3: beno & babytron]
ouu, me and tron with your b~tch at rollin’ loud
ouu, in miami, at the office throwin’ thousands
you ain’t got no paper on you, get the f~ck from ’round me
tryna keep our business private out of public housin’
baby [?] suffer public housin’ out of public housin’
fifty thou’ stuffed in both pockets, in the hotrod smilin’
i have his hat on the wall, leave his brains mounted
unc’ work the pot like a slave, pullin’ chains out it
ouu, yeah, i f~cked his main, shouldn’t have came around me
ouu, i be on the road if you tryna find me
i~i~i~i do the dash, the feds get behind me
g~g code, you never die ’bout it, you ain’t gotta remind me
i just jumped a twelve sharp and i ain’t take a break
b~tch, we could split these zip plays, just thumb through the pape’
her head straight, but her p~ssy wet like a lake
uh, tik tok cuddy slide, throw ’em forgi’ dinner plates
so much ice in the spot, we doin’ figure eights
so much ice in the spot, you might slip away
turnt with twenty [?], yo’ lame ass on a tinder date
boy, i got a bigger bank, watch got the bigger face
neph’ got his hands on the tablet, bet your whip get yanked
the opps could d~mn near build a crib, they a brick away
on the road jacked up, but it ain’t triple a
everything heavy this way, y’all some middleweights
[outro: babytron]
sh~ttyboyz, dogsh~t militia
long live scam, you know
huh, rip chris
(nyah~ah~ah~ah)
hey, hey, hey
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