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K2a - Bench Press Lyrics



K2a - Bench Press Lyrics




Is you crazy
Playing that loud ass music in a private resident

Aye aye aye aye
Aye yeah
Aye aye aye aye

I'm about to raise the bar bench press bench press
I got some shit I need to get off of my chest
This is chess not checkers
I'm at Benny's not Checkers
I do put the D on your bitch
But I do not check her (woo woo)
Check or cash it don't matter just get income
Just got sucked up by a thot and showered the bitch in cum
Stop cuming in bitches having kids you can't take care of
You looking like them dead people something that you scared of
Aye
Ain't no fear around here let's be clear
If you got something to bring to the table pull up a chair
Better stop looking for charity nigga and get to working
You been hustling forever my nigga this shit ain't working
Niggas making pennies taking penitentiary chances
I been out here winning nigga hitting victory dances
I'm just trying to see my whole family living in mansions
Aye tell me what your life like f*ck who yo mans is
Aye
I'm sick and tired of seeing sucka shit get glorified
In real life you niggas spook you niggas horrified
I been blue checks I'm real life verified
Social media will have me at you, you been notified
Hashtag nigga I can get yo toe tagged
RuPaul nigga I can get yo queen dragged
Glock 40 on me with the limousine mag
Lemon squeeze Smith and Wesson in the Louie V bag
I don't brag I just put it in they face
I can show yo ass better than I can tell you anyway
You are not in the mix lil nigga yo ass just in the way
Better find you some business fast nigga pick up the pace
Place your bet on me baby you know you f*cking with a winner
What you know about having to catch a flight just to have dinner
What you know about having to catch a flight just to go shopping
This the life that I know and I know to you it might be shocking
Aye
Lakachaka Boom Boom Chakalaka
Got a table full of champagne cognac and vodka
Body bag full of cookie strong got me feeling cocky
I'm making all the moves all these niggas trying to copy
Aye
Comprehend ain't none of this shit pretend
I'm as solid as they come I don't break I don't bend
I don't got a f*ck to give or to lend
It is what it is I am who I am beginning to end
I recommend that you watch how you maneuver
When you doing boss shit entrepreneur manure
Nigga I don't know yo bitch
Naw I ain't never knew her
Tell me what it got to do with you when she let me do her
Aye
Hit the gas do the dash in my new thang
Run off with yo boo thang yelling Boonk Gang
I'm a Detroit playa bitch that's a fact
Tell the DJ to Barry Sanders this bitch and run it back
Aye
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Is you crazy
Playing that loud ass music in a private resident

Aye aye aye aye
Aye yeah
Aye aye aye aye

I'm about to raise the bar bench press bench press
I got some shit I need to get off of my chest
This is chess not checkers
I'm at Benny's not Checkers
I do put the D on your bitch
But I do not check her (woo woo)
Check or cash it don't matter just get income
Just got sucked up by a thot and showered the bitch in cum
Stop cuming in bitches having kids you can't take care of
You looking like them dead people something that you scared of
Aye
Ain't no fear around here let's be clear
If you got something to bring to the table pull up a chair
Better stop looking for charity nigga and get to working
You been hustling forever my nigga this shit ain't working
Niggas making pennies taking penitentiary chances
I been out here winning nigga hitting victory dances
I'm just trying to see my whole family living in mansions
Aye tell me what your life like f*ck who yo mans is
Aye
I'm sick and tired of seeing sucka shit get glorified
In real life you niggas spook you niggas horrified
I been blue checks I'm real life verified
Social media will have me at you, you been notified
Hashtag nigga I can get yo toe tagged
RuPaul nigga I can get yo queen dragged
Glock 40 on me with the limousine mag
Lemon squeeze Smith and Wesson in the Louie V bag
I don't brag I just put it in they face
I can show yo ass better than I can tell you anyway
You are not in the mix lil nigga yo ass just in the way
Better find you some business fast nigga pick up the pace
Place your bet on me baby you know you f*cking with a winner
What you know about having to catch a flight just to have dinner
What you know about having to catch a flight just to go shopping
This the life that I know and I know to you it might be shocking
Aye
Lakachaka Boom Boom Chakalaka
Got a table full of champagne cognac and vodka
Body bag full of cookie strong got me feeling cocky
I'm making all the moves all these niggas trying to copy
Aye
Comprehend ain't none of this shit pretend
I'm as solid as they come I don't break I don't bend
I don't got a f*ck to give or to lend
It is what it is I am who I am beginning to end
I recommend that you watch how you maneuver
When you doing boss shit entrepreneur manure
Nigga I don't know yo bitch
Naw I ain't never knew her
Tell me what it got to do with you when she let me do her
Aye
Hit the gas do the dash in my new thang
Run off with yo boo thang yelling Boonk Gang
I'm a Detroit playa bitch that's a fact
Tell the DJ to Barry Sanders this bitch and run it back
Aye
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Writer: Kyle Allen
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Length: 3:01
Written by: Kyle Allen

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