Bennie

You a hundred outta 10
Call you Ben
Making benjis
We started friendly
And now we family
You used to roll up
And now we roll up
We in the same big house
Now posted up
I'm over all the jokin shit
I'm ready for the open stuff
I might need need a jet
I'm gettin spacey
Think I smoked enough
But now you wit me
When I'm zoning
Hope you still with me
When we walk down this yellow brick road
You the only one
Like the one in my pocket
You at least hundred
Like Ben's jets and rockets

Like Bennie and the jet
Hunnid outta ten
You my only bet
I'll be the jets
And you'll be the show
Follow me down this yellow brick road
So spaced out
But you all that I know
Bennie and the Bennie and the jets

When I call she always ready shit
Pick her up it's Mexican for dinner
Margarita sunset
Top down sundress
You was all I wanted
Now you all I need
Put you in boots electric
And the suit is special
Seen you in a magazine
We could shoot a special
Put you in boots electric
And the suit is special
Seen you in a magazine
But now you wit me
When I'm zoning
Hope you still with me
When we walk down this yellow brick road
You the only one
Like the one in my pocket
You at least hundred
Like Ben's jets and rockets

Like Bennie and the jet
Hunnid outta ten
You my only bet
I'll be the jets
And you'll be the show
Follow me down this yellow brick road
So spaced out
But you all that I know
Bennie and the Bennie and the jets



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Writer(s): Carter Hudak
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