Brainzyy - Benz Truck Lyrics

Hatingg on gang that nigga a goofy that nigga a mf lame
Wh-Wh-Why is that treesh on my body she wanted to fucc she wanted the fame
Fucc wid the gang no body shots hit u in yo mf spleen or brain
We -We -We getting - We getting money I stay wid my bruddas u know that's the RDX gang
She a Lame
She a bop she ain't know where to stay
U a fake
It's a shame
That bitch is a hoe she ain't really a saint
Got a chrome hearts tee on my body I'm fly
Got a bad lil bitch she act a lil shy
Freaky ass hoe I tell her look in my eyes
Bitch Pass me the wock imma mix it with sprite
Mix it with sprite imma mix it with fizz
Shoot hallow tips and I shoot thru the ribs
Rick Owen drip when I walk thru the crib
Bitch I flooded my diamonds I flooded my wrist
Vetements tee u study my fits
Ur hoe on my body she begging for dicc
Got on osbatt jeans s/o to slik
S/O to Tahwa that nigga my twin Yuh
Why you hate on the gang
Yuh
Is it cause we make bank
Yuh
Is it cause u a lame
Yuh
Or is it cause u a faker
Bad bitch on my body, good luck
Slide in a wraith or a fuccing Benz truck
She be calling my phone, she ask if I'm up
But lil baddie she easy she feening to fucc
Getting that money I'm getting that paper
Straight from Amiri them bitches got tailored
Got on my purple jeans I feel like a laker
If I slide with the gang u gon turn into vapor
Who is u nigga u knew u can't fucc with the fam
Foreign bitch got her straight from Iran
Middle Eastern u know I make bank
Sipping muddy, im sipping on drank
She a lame
It's a shame
That bitch is a hoe she ain't really a saint
Got a chrome hearts tee on my body I'm fly
Got a bad lil bitch and she act a lil shy
Freaky ass hoe I tell look in my eye
Bitch pass me the wock imma mix it with sprite