Benjamin Counter
Bitch
Bawskee Gang or no gang, nigga
Comethazine in this bitch, nigga, pipe the fuck up
Ayy, bitch, yeah
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
I just want the neck so I hate being around her
Grab the rubber right up off of the counter then I pound her
Real street nigga so I keep my four pounder
Popped a molly, drop some Quali', off an upper and a downer
This TEC make a nigga two-step like he dancing
Very hot bullets hit, his chest is where they landin'
Your first name Benjamin, your last name Button
Midget motherfucker and you ain't scarin' nothin'
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, get to bussin'
I'll be sippin Quali', pourin' Tech, but not 'Tussin
Niggas flexin' pistols on the 'Gram but don't bust 'em
See a bitch I like then I'ma bust her, no discussion
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
Bawskee Gang or no gang, nigga
Comethazine in this bitch, nigga, pipe the fuck up
Ayy, bitch, yeah
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
I just want the neck so I hate being around her
Grab the rubber right up off of the counter then I pound her
Real street nigga so I keep my four pounder
Popped a molly, drop some Quali', off an upper and a downer
This TEC make a nigga two-step like he dancing
Very hot bullets hit, his chest is where they landin'
Your first name Benjamin, your last name Button
Midget motherfucker and you ain't scarin' nothin'
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, get to bussin'
I'll be sippin Quali', pourin' Tech, but not 'Tussin
Niggas flexin' pistols on the 'Gram but don't bust 'em
See a bitch I like then I'ma bust her, no discussion
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Pull up with this motherfuckin' TEC, fuck a bouncer
First name Benjamin, last name Counter
Bitch, when you see me, call me Mr. Benjamin Counter
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Writer(s): Frank Childress, Divjot Singh Anand
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