FlavidRuffin - Ben 10

Stacking Green Like Ben (Cash)
Stacking Green Like Ben (Lettuce)
Stacking Green Like Ben (Cabbage)
Stacking Green Like Ben (Ciabatta)
Boy your pockets full of lint (Empty)
They see through, no tint (Trash)
Shit dont make no sense (Whaaat)
Lettuce pray, amen (ASauce)
Stacking green like ben ten, got my neck looking like diamondhead
Like four arms smoking on that strong, I'm popeye the sailorman
That ninety three so good to me like a sweet lick, no gingerbread
In the sky like stinkfly I'm on an airline, no american
Lamb truck when i xlreight
Salt on the sauce, these nighas hate
Balling out like cannonbolt, i spend ahunnid dollars on chick fil a
Took your sister out on a date
This sauce ain't free, she had to spend her cake
But we pulled up in a corvette, switching lanes like jetray
These nighas swear they in Calabasas but I'm underwater like overflow
Running circles around these nighas like a whirlpool, it's a no go
Grab a tortilla and wrap they ass up in this bitch like a gyro
Cause we bout Ciabatta and pimping mamas like pimp luscious, no soulglow
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Foreign Bitch, She A ten
Call her ass cheyenne
And she brought two friends
Slangin meat, no hen
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Boy your pockets full of lint
They see through, no tint
Shit dont make no sense
Lettuce pray, amen
Bitch I'm Humongousaur
Hit your bitch with my manhood, made her ass snore
She catching Zs like an outfielder, ain't no way you finna fucking score
She woke up and thought the flavor was on sale down by at the store
Too bad the sauce ain't free, gotta pay the fee this ain't folklore
I'm bout that green like wildvine
Ricotta cheese stay on my mind
You tangled up all Bout a bitch when you need the cabbage to take your time
Off your hands
Turn that blue pill into some bands
Cause we stacking them up way big and I ain't talking bout the alien
Blue hunnids no shock rock
Never Broke Again, we at the top
Ciabatta stay on my mind so much i got the shit in headlock
Like Nike I'm bout a check
Coming straight for these nighas necks
All black drip the flavor god I'm wrecking shit like alien x
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Foreign Bitch, She A ten
Call her ass cheyenne
And she brought two friends
Slangin meat, no hen
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Stacking Green Like Ben
Boy your pockets full of lint
They see through, no tint
Shit dont make no sense
Lettuce pray, amen

Written by:
Tarron Daniels

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