Ben Frank (feat. Yon L.I.)

Ima take a lung, leave 'em breathless
Every girl that get me in the bed say this the best dick
Ima have her scream "oh, God" it's a blessing
Then we gonna hit the Westin
Go to hit the next room with my next chick
Have her tripping over all her words-dyslexic
Going 'til the AM cuz we restless
Say she love my build cuz I'm big as Texas
Think I'm gonna call, but it's undelivered when she texting
Getting mad when I'm flexing
I ain't ever stressing
Put it on the line always pressing
If you coming at me beat you senseless
Ima do this shit 'til I'm old get a pension
Got a knack or a penchant
Ima put your silly little ass in detention
And your bitch is old and raggedy
Oh, she wretched
Ima put the game in a suplex wresting
Cuz it's better when you add me in it-Nesquik
Ima leave your ass on the bench, I ain't talking where the chest is
All the bars get my pecs big
Ima pick your girl up for reps, bitch
I ain't talking chicken when I nibble on the breastses
Y'all be saying anything you can for attention
Just want a like or a mention
Guess that I'm the only one with balls- Benson
Ima make 'em sick to their stomachs 'til I'm tearing their intestines
I can't see your swagger 'less I'm putting in some lenses
I can't see your name on the guest list
Ice in my veins 'til my flesh rips
Ice on my necklace
Twice on my left wrist
Don't forget this and it ain't a suggestion
The hustle in our blood so we get the money up- hypertension
And we always know where the check is

I'm just getting to the mula
I'm just getting to the cake
I'm just getting to the mula
I'm just getting to the cake
I'm just getting to the mula
I'm just getting to the cake
Do the Griddy in my city
Got me feeling like Chase

I be getting to the mula
I be getting to the cake
Yeah, I'm stacking them 100s
Ben Frank in the safe
Yeah, we getting that mula
Oh, we getting that cake
Yeah, we keep it 100
Ben Frank in the safe

Fuck what you heard
You don't know about me
When it comes to the cheese
Bet I'm known to make cream
Been the coolest in the school, well known by the dean
Gymnastics with the flips, tiptoeing on the beam
Stay fresh to death, Outkast so clean
I'm the coach, I'm the player, I'm the GM of the team
I'm the hero and the villain when I ever intercede
Got the pockets on Fat Joe make 'em big lean
Never worry 'bout a thing when you got it like I
Man I'm known to get it done when you punks known to try
And it's written in the sky
That I gotta be this fly
I'm persistent with the vision in the scope - eagle eye
Man I sizzle in the spot like grease with the fries
Never need to run, I'm the plug, fuck Plies
I'm the prince in this bitch, I could make a dove cry
If your bitch tryna fuck, hit me up, I'm her guy
Yeah, all gusto, fill a voice - vibrato
Hit her centerfold, she's a well-published model
Knew her today but forgot about her tomorrow
Got my grind off and skated on like Otto
It's a dream to some of y'all to do the things that I did
In the clubs popping them corks and spinning off lids
Find I bitch I like, give her the wood like Taye Diggs
She tweets about it later thinks she fucked someone famous
Y'all n's anus
I'm top flight, I'm first class, I am A-list
I'm too cool, you be the fool, you the lamest
Picasso, Leonardo, boy I'm a painting
And brush this essence I'm a blessing - amazing
Two things that you need to know when it come to us
Yeah, we don't ever stop we just get the money up
Money up, money up

I'm just getting to the mula
I'm just getting to the cake
I'm just getting to the mula
I'm just getting to the cake
I'm just getting to the mula
I'm just getting to the cake
Do the Griddy in my city
Got me feeling like Chase

I be getting to the mula
I be getting to the cake
Yeah, I'm stacking them 100s
Ben Frank in the safe
Yeah, we getting that mula
Oh, we getting that cake
Yeah, we keep it 100
Ben Frank in the safe



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Writer(s): Aaron Walden
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