RicchieMoney - BENIHANA BALACANANAS

He ain't got no bitches
Cause he ain't got no buffs
Told them take me to my cell when I seen them cuffs
Ok
Falling over in Benihana
We been pouring up
We gone hit an island drink out coconuts (ah)
I seen you by yourself
Imagine both of us
Your friends ain't about shit
They know that we the shit
You ain't have drip
Now you really hip
We just left the loft
She limping broke her hip
Know it's about some bread
I'll be back in a Jiff
She extradite my love
I'm a come and sit
I really hate when a broad get to talking too much
I was born in Saginaw General so I can flow like this
She know that I'm star
Say she might be pregnant through the DM
I feel like Hussell & Flow
Get to rapping and pimping some shit
Wood filled up
Got me forgetting and tripping and shit
Tore it up the first night
I might love you right after I hit
Bape when I'm chilling, Versace on my sheet
Big Louie bag, Louie on my feet
She know I'm a dog
She know I'm a creep
Feeling just like Joe
Love you when you sleep
We at Benihanas wearing Balacananas
She ain't never had none You just bring her Popeyes
I let her hold the black card
You just give her black eyes
Say your ass a rip off
You can't help her get off
Cost none for a slip off
She can get you sent off
She call me the Mac Daddy I am not in Kris Kross
She a classy chick
When she suck she crisscross
I rep the front street
I got the whole hood off
Ran through almost 3
It done been a week
I just jumped back in the game
Balencia on my feet
Trapping out a loft
Watch that rug, it cost a fee
Me and brodie floating but a nigga feel sleep
He ain't go no bitches Cause he ain't got no buffs
Told them take me to my cell when I seen them cuffs
We gone hit the road it's gone take 3 hours
She sucked it so good
I done missed the next exit
Hoe this not no crack
Put it in your crack
You gone do it right and we gone hit up Saks
I know you got a friend who gone chill with Mac
Tell the DJ put your song on and they gone run it back
You gone do it right and we gone hit up Saks
Tell the DJ put your song on and they gone, yeah

Written by:
Desmont Bell

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