Lingo gambino
I got the the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Blind fold count the cino
30 Round guitar same height as Danny devito
Your bih wanna lay
But I do not like fritos
She really wanna lay up but I do not lie
She face down with her pie to the sky
Screaming
Big benjy big ben countin benjys
You know the dealy
Uh
Pickle in her tummy
Left pickle juice on her belly
Uh
Bad whodi in the trap rowland
I call her kelly
Uh
She keep this money coming
My hustle got an erction
Uh
Tryna suck these streets dry no lie
I want every dollar
Tryna stack these presidents
I'm chasin after these obamas
He a shooter shit
She a shooter
Hell i'll shoot
Nicca
Money m.o.b
Global empire chasing figures
Lingo gambino
I got the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Lingo gambino
I got the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Benjamin Veteran - Intro Lyrics
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Lingo gambino
I got the the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Blind fold count the cino
30 Round guitar same height as Danny devito
Your bih wanna lay
But I do not like fritos
She really wanna lay up but I do not lie
She face down with her pie to the sky
Screaming
Big benjy big ben countin benjys
You know the dealy
Uh
Pickle in her tummy
Left pickle juice on her belly
Uh
Bad whodi in the trap rowland
I call her kelly
Uh
She keep this money coming
My hustle got an erction
Uh
Tryna suck these streets dry no lie
I want every dollar
Tryna stack these presidents
I'm chasin after these obamas
He a shooter shit
She a shooter
Hell i'll shoot
Nicca
Money m.o.b
Global empire chasing figures
Lingo gambino
I got the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Lingo gambino
I got the green like al
But I feel like pacino
I got the the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Blind fold count the cino
30 Round guitar same height as Danny devito
Your bih wanna lay
But I do not like fritos
She really wanna lay up but I do not lie
She face down with her pie to the sky
Screaming
Big benjy big ben countin benjys
You know the dealy
Uh
Pickle in her tummy
Left pickle juice on her belly
Uh
Bad whodi in the trap rowland
I call her kelly
Uh
She keep this money coming
My hustle got an erction
Uh
Tryna suck these streets dry no lie
I want every dollar
Tryna stack these presidents
I'm chasin after these obamas
He a shooter shit
She a shooter
Hell i'll shoot
Nicca
Money m.o.b
Global empire chasing figures
Lingo gambino
I got the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Lingo gambino
I got the green like al
But I feel like pacino
Writer: WILLIAM ALEXANDER CLARK, MICHAEL COOPER, STEPHEN HALDANE COORE, TIMOTHY MICHAEL LYON, JAMES ANDREW TRUJILLO, JOHN ANTHONY ZUNINO, DARRYL TYREL CLARK, DARYL LAWRENCE KING, DONALDS RODNEY SEBASTIAN CLARK
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Copyright: Lyrics © Universal Music Publishing Group, O/B/O DistroKid, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Performed By: Benjamin Veteran
Length: 1:14
Written by: WILLIAM ALEXANDER CLARK, MICHAEL COOPER, STEPHEN HALDANE COORE, TIMOTHY MICHAEL LYON, JAMES ANDREW TRUJILLO, JOHN ANTHONY ZUNINO, DARRYL TYREL CLARK, DARYL LAWRENCE KING, DONALDS RODNEY SEBASTIAN CLARK