Benjinoo - All The Guap

I've been out the way, trying to run it up
Say she want a rich nigga tell her come with
us
Oh you got a man? Well I don't give a fuck
He probably love you but he can't put you in no Bentley truck
We brought all the thots, we want all the guap
Bought some jeans and beat them up, I'm trying to get a knot
Gotta turn my lo off, I'm on money plots
Known to score but for the bros, I'll swing the rock

Known to score but for the gang, I'll pass it
It's getting chilly out, moncler for the jacket
Stuff them in a shoebox, or the mattress
I ain't tryna make no new friends, don't tap in
Bitch, I need the front and the back end
She wanna drive the boat, shit be the captain
What's a bucket? fast whips, I do the dash in them
Bitches used to leave me all on seen, now I lag on them
Not two, I'm number one, cause I beat the odds
Heaven sent wear palm angels, with the fear of gods
In a wide body, cutting up, it's a different dodge
She gotta pay to make a film, like Redbox
Forty ball just for show, I'm on the paper route
It's just me, but I'm with two hoes at the gable house
She taking pictures with my chain, better take it down
Do it right I'm rich for life, I don't got time to play around

I've been out the way, tryna run it up
Say she want a rich nigga tell her come with
us
Oh you got a man? Well I don't give a fuck
He probably love you but he can't put you in no Bentley truck
We brought all the thots, we want all the guap
Bought some jeans and beat them up, I'm tryna get a knot
Gotta turn my lo off, I'm on money plots
Known to score but for the bros, I'll swing the rock

Written by:
Benji .

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