Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
I'm in duval like a jag
Met a cougar in the ville
I can't f*ck with you niggas
Cuz you cannot keep it real
We're the f*ck you was at I was starving need a meal
Had to cut my label off
Cause them crackers playin ill
They like uno
You the one
Boy u can never stop
Ain't take no short cuts
Took the stairs to the top
They think a Nigga doin cleaning ridin round with the mop
Put a bag on his head ima get that
Pussy popped
Racks in the safe tryna stack em to the ceiling
I'll shoot a pussy Nigga like some
Penicillin
I made a killin off a loud
I'm Tryna make a million
I seen a hundred 5 times
But it's for my children
I been grinding for awhile
I know it took a min
I go flat again I'm masking up just like a dentist
I Seen my cousin whip that dope up
He like a chemist I'll terrorize you niggas im a f*cking menace
Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
I be getting to that money
I be stacking up them M's
Own play for no Buffalo
But I like them bills
I be getting to that money
Laid back I like to chill
I be Sippin on this liq
Drinking good
And poppin pills
I be getting to that money
I be staying out the way
I be all in the gym like a Nigga pushing weight
I be getting too that money so you know I'm living great
Nigga got hella motion
So you know a Nigga straight
I be getting to that bag
Gambling with my life but I never finish last
Ima send a blitz me and my niggas we gone crash
How you ain't got money but you wanna beef
How you wanna
But you ducking in the streets
How you say with it but you talking to them peeps
Yo hoe gone drop the low suit up and we creep
Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
Duece Uno - Benihana (feat. Kutthroat Sosa) Lyrics
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Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
I'm in duval like a jag
Met a cougar in the ville
I can't f*ck with you niggas
Cuz you cannot keep it real
We're the f*ck you was at I was starving need a meal
Had to cut my label off
Cause them crackers playin ill
They like uno
You the one
Boy u can never stop
Ain't take no short cuts
Took the stairs to the top
They think a Nigga doin cleaning ridin round with the mop
Put a bag on his head ima get that
Pussy popped
Racks in the safe tryna stack em to the ceiling
I'll shoot a pussy Nigga like some
Penicillin
I made a killin off a loud
I'm Tryna make a million
I seen a hundred 5 times
But it's for my children
I been grinding for awhile
I know it took a min
I go flat again I'm masking up just like a dentist
I Seen my cousin whip that dope up
He like a chemist I'll terrorize you niggas im a f*cking menace
Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
I be getting to that money
I be stacking up them M's
Own play for no Buffalo
But I like them bills
I be getting to that money
Laid back I like to chill
I be Sippin on this liq
Drinking good
And poppin pills
I be getting to that money
I be staying out the way
I be all in the gym like a Nigga pushing weight
I be getting too that money so you know I'm living great
Nigga got hella motion
So you know a Nigga straight
I be getting to that bag
Gambling with my life but I never finish last
Ima send a blitz me and my niggas we gone crash
How you ain't got money but you wanna beef
How you wanna
But you ducking in the streets
How you say with it but you talking to them peeps
Yo hoe gone drop the low suit up and we creep
Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
I'm in duval like a jag
Met a cougar in the ville
I can't f*ck with you niggas
Cuz you cannot keep it real
We're the f*ck you was at I was starving need a meal
Had to cut my label off
Cause them crackers playin ill
They like uno
You the one
Boy u can never stop
Ain't take no short cuts
Took the stairs to the top
They think a Nigga doin cleaning ridin round with the mop
Put a bag on his head ima get that
Pussy popped
Racks in the safe tryna stack em to the ceiling
I'll shoot a pussy Nigga like some
Penicillin
I made a killin off a loud
I'm Tryna make a million
I seen a hundred 5 times
But it's for my children
I been grinding for awhile
I know it took a min
I go flat again I'm masking up just like a dentist
I Seen my cousin whip that dope up
He like a chemist I'll terrorize you niggas im a f*cking menace
Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
I be getting to that money
I be stacking up them M's
Own play for no Buffalo
But I like them bills
I be getting to that money
Laid back I like to chill
I be Sippin on this liq
Drinking good
And poppin pills
I be getting to that money
I be staying out the way
I be all in the gym like a Nigga pushing weight
I be getting too that money so you know I'm living great
Nigga got hella motion
So you know a Nigga straight
I be getting to that bag
Gambling with my life but I never finish last
Ima send a blitz me and my niggas we gone crash
How you ain't got money but you wanna beef
How you wanna
But you ducking in the streets
How you say with it but you talking to them peeps
Yo hoe gone drop the low suit up and we creep
Took that bitch to Benihanas
Den u know I got some grill
I ain't beefin with that pussy
We gone pop em like a pill
If I ever go flat
Own ask
I just steal
Jit say he got a bag but we know he ain't forreal
Homie say he got a hat
Think he meant to say he cap
Thick bitch and she tatted
Gotta hit her from the back
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to them racks
You gone run it up
You gone start getting to the racks
Writer: Ryan Simmons
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