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Benji Video (MV)




Performed By: Trey Mack
Length: 3:41
Written by: Billy Brown III




Trey Mack - Benji Lyrics




I keep the paint dripping like a perm
I spray you niggaz so fast my hittaz taking turns
You niggas yapping like bitches we tap em let em burn
You probably think I'm gonna slip I keep 30 clips of iron
I ride around in new vehicles I don't f*ck wit y'all
I screaming free king Bowie we bout to buy a mall
And all you pussy ass niggas ain't even seen a stamp
I air you lil niggaz out and I won't need a ramp
I'm connected my mob ties John Gotti
The rides is big body
The bitch got a pretty face
Busting shot licks all out the wraith
Let it rock up I'm on a play
Coming down put it in they face
Bow our heads just say say our grace
Pile it high when you on my plate

I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff
I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff

I keep that mother f*cking kick back
You probably saw me wit Kris P where yo bitch at?
Hit a nigga from far away need a piss pack
Lane 2 Lane I drove you niggaz just like a Cadillac
Niggas try to stop my shine
Like they ain't dying
Niggas try to stop my shine
Like I ain't trying
Hit her from the back behind
And she a straight dime
She say she need a hunnid pounds
I chunk that bitch 2
Jit nigga wit a curfew
That made a come up of a pro
Hit a hater from the top flo wit a 44
Cut you niggaz at the shop like my nigga coco
Y'all don't even wanna rock like my big homie Hov
Cut you lil niggaz grass like my essay folks
Smash on the gas after this last toast
Holla at K Diddy he gon put it on roast
I'm a playmaker nigga wit a playmaker bitch
I sign myself with no help and I admit that I am the shit
And I'm a playmaker nigga catching plays wit a bad bitch
And if you play wit a nigga you gon catch a whole clip

I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff
I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff

Let's be for real homie you know I'm bossin
Everytime ya bitch see me nigga you know I'm flossing
Ever since I signed wit Playmaker nigga you know I'm hogging
Put a couple bands upon yo head ain't no mo talking
I'm in the dirty dirty where niggas flip dirty birdies hit you with 30 30s
And chopper rounds be flipping niggas
I keep that Killa killa where niggas pack dirty millas in due time
My lil killas gon be flipping niggas
I caught a play wit playmaker racks
I treat bitches like my legal game they getting taxed
And can't forget bout the the gang yea they free of rats
You know my name I let it bang Trey Mack
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I keep the paint dripping like a perm
I spray you niggaz so fast my hittaz taking turns
You niggas yapping like bitches we tap em let em burn
You probably think I'm gonna slip I keep 30 clips of iron
I ride around in new vehicles I don't f*ck wit y'all
I screaming free king Bowie we bout to buy a mall
And all you pussy ass niggas ain't even seen a stamp
I air you lil niggaz out and I won't need a ramp
I'm connected my mob ties John Gotti
The rides is big body
The bitch got a pretty face
Busting shot licks all out the wraith
Let it rock up I'm on a play
Coming down put it in they face
Bow our heads just say say our grace
Pile it high when you on my plate

I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff
I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff

I keep that mother f*cking kick back
You probably saw me wit Kris P where yo bitch at?
Hit a nigga from far away need a piss pack
Lane 2 Lane I drove you niggaz just like a Cadillac
Niggas try to stop my shine
Like they ain't dying
Niggas try to stop my shine
Like I ain't trying
Hit her from the back behind
And she a straight dime
She say she need a hunnid pounds
I chunk that bitch 2
Jit nigga wit a curfew
That made a come up of a pro
Hit a hater from the top flo wit a 44
Cut you niggaz at the shop like my nigga coco
Y'all don't even wanna rock like my big homie Hov
Cut you lil niggaz grass like my essay folks
Smash on the gas after this last toast
Holla at K Diddy he gon put it on roast
I'm a playmaker nigga wit a playmaker bitch
I sign myself with no help and I admit that I am the shit
And I'm a playmaker nigga catching plays wit a bad bitch
And if you play wit a nigga you gon catch a whole clip

I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff
I'm bout that business huh all bout digits huh
Bout my benjis huh
Up and bennis ha check my tennies ha
Designer
Inny minny ma we ain't friendly na hol up
Don't you see me yah all my diamonds shine sho nuff

Let's be for real homie you know I'm bossin
Everytime ya bitch see me nigga you know I'm flossing
Ever since I signed wit Playmaker nigga you know I'm hogging
Put a couple bands upon yo head ain't no mo talking
I'm in the dirty dirty where niggas flip dirty birdies hit you with 30 30s
And chopper rounds be flipping niggas
I keep that Killa killa where niggas pack dirty millas in due time
My lil killas gon be flipping niggas
I caught a play wit playmaker racks
I treat bitches like my legal game they getting taxed
And can't forget bout the the gang yea they free of rats
You know my name I let it bang Trey Mack
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Writer: Billy Brown III
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