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Caine: I needed some rims bad and I knew just how to get them. And I sure as hell wasn't
gonna pay for them. All I had to do was to catch some fool slippin' and jack his a**
Response: ni*** what the f*** you want from me?
Caine: ni***, you know what the f*** I want ni***. I want your motherf***in' Dayton's,
and your motherf***in' stereo, and I'll take a double burger with cheese
Response: What!?
I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man bi***, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with
my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m YG 400
I want a four door Benz that fit all my friends So I could pull up on a bi*** and tell her
“bi***, get in” bi***, I want the crib, nobody know where
I live Cause that’s where I hide all my sh**
Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and other wrist
Got damn, look at this Oh, she want a kid? She wanna trip when I
dip Damn, bi***, let me live
I wanna be a baller, hit the mall, ring it all up
It’s ten G’s, ring it all up Hit the strip club, we make a mess, she clean
it all up Black Chyna, clean it all up
I do it cause I can, African American They never wanted us to have bands
Do you hear what I’m saying? This was not in they plan
But now a young ni*** got bands and...
I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man bi***, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with
my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m in a 600
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m in a 600
I want an all black Benz without no tints So you can see the gold glow when the sun
shine in Put Pirellis on stocks, I don’t want no
rims Want a big stash spot to put this four-five
in I want all my ni***s ballin' in the fast lane
Hundred some thick when we pull up to the valet (what?)
Park and hop out with the mad face Cause ni***s think sh** turned down since
the cash came Oh, f*** that, heard shots then we bust back
(***) Bullet proof everything, you can trust that
You done it like we done it, I suggest that (why?)
Cause would you rather be the victim or the suspect?
Oh, no, I came too forth Changed my ways, no, I change my broad
Chase my change, never change my squad And stack 'till I can change my car, cause…
I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man bi***, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with
my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds (It’s Fifty, bi***, I keep it one hundred)
We blew a hunna G’s on some bi***es out in Vegas
It’s YG and Fifty, ni***s know they can’t fade it
She get the seven digits, she could say she hit the jackpot
Accountants ain’t counting money coming out the crack spots
Come through in a motorcade, bi*** ,we shut your block down
Foreigns everywhere, you know a ni*** on top now
We tipping bi***es, stripping, bust it open for a real ni***
You thinking she won’t, I’m thinking hell yeah, she will figure
There’s gonna be a party right after the party
She may menage with somebody Cause we got bi***es with us that’s bringing
more bi***es, get it? I bet you your bi*** with it, she come through
she gon' get it This is nothing personal, now why would this
be hurting you? Bottles poppin', pu*** poppin', mollies in
the water Crazy sh** that we be doing with somebody’s
daughter Have me thinking, damn ni***, we be out of
order We turn up too loud, they call the law on
us
I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man bi***, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with
my friends I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the motherf***in' man
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds bi***, I’m YG 400