Benjamins and Bad Bitches

Man is tha beast, beast is tha man
I'm a fuckin god wit this mic in hand
More dangerous than a deadly dose
Beats hit hard leave you comatose
Somethin brand new for tha streets to bump
I ain't known to dance but I might humpty hump
If she lookin good, talkin extra thick
If she think we should, Imma probably stick
Take her to tha crib get some fuckin mouth
Call her up a lyft cuz we ain't playin house
I ain't play it cold she knew tha fuckin deal
We was just freakin, wasn't nothin real

All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em
All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em
All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em
All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em

Martel a savage that's what they say
Cuz I keep it real talkin 1k
Y'all fools is actors get ya act right
All my people like demons creatures of tha night
(I) don't try to act hard I blow y'all fools a kiss
But I can hold my own like I'm takin a piss
This ain't high school and I don't like tests
I like chubby girls wit small breast
Big titties too I ain't go even lie
Lick her from her toes to her inner thigh
Last supper shit what a last meal
She like it when I pray they only time I kneel

All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em
All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em
All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em
All these benjamins man I wanna get em
All these bad bitches man I wanna hit em



Credits
Writer(s): Martel Tha God
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