BENDER (feat. Lifeguard Mark & LeoVRSE)

I need my bitch bad as Diana
I need a new whip that won't stop till Atlanta
Fuck finding a road
Let's crash right through the houses
Might slide in yo kitchen and make me a sandwich
If I need a new route
Imma push even faster
Like i got me a
One way ticket straight from NASA
Like I just got this engine let's test all the data
I can't be a slave boy won't bend to no masters

Fuckin it up
Dug my way out the mud
And if there's a path
You know I'm finna trudge

Shuffle right through there bud
While I roll me a blunt up
Can do what I want
Need me a pound just to fuck

Imma dog off the leash Getting jumping like fleas
And start poppin My name chef fuckin with this hot grease
Pop out on em

How I will test that nigga you weak
You ain't working like me My name Steph
Spray that lil nigga down like febreeze

Got a lil freak that's gone Back up her butt
Aint no room for talking Don't need to discuss

I be eating her out Like that shit a buffet

I get coarse after coarse
That's this ain't lunch

Tired of hearin' my name when some old friends be sayin
They over me playing Im discussed
Gotta go leave them behind because money and time
Is a good reason never to trust
I end up feelin' myself always healin' myself

From the BS I go through a must
Busy be buildin' a business new record like Guinness
It's more than just makin' the cut like come on please
I could be makin' a hundred of these

Workin' on mine stayin' in line
Time to go run it up throwin' up Gs
Just to go sum it up we different in league
Please get your money up I'm tired of please

Thinkin' of ways to be spendin' my time
All these plans always sitting in line
This is something' hard to find different prize
Cause different grind never gonna catch me whine

I ain't got a fuckin' time
Like damn like damn like damn
I been on my shit like damn
Gettin' all that cash like damn

Product is A1 like damn
Hold up do you understand?
I been gettin' all this guap
I been fuckin' up your mans
I been fuckin' up some plans
I been fuckin' up some bands

I been fuckin' up some bands
Too many to carry they sagging my pants
Ive been tryna understand
This ego of mine tryin' to ruin my plans
Got no time for some fools I don't get what I'm sayin
Got some trauma that's rooted in me
Feel like Aang fuck them oppas

They momo's they flyin' like damn
Been scarred from my father like zuko I ain't playing
Better state what you claim cause I'm Dirty Dan
Had to reach for the sky cause I never land
Yeah I rock for my niggas
Like PB & jam
If you're slidin' my niggas prepare to get blammed
Shawty really reachin' for my pants
She asked to fuck I told her yes ma'am
I eat her out of a plate Savage
Girl mind you mind your manners
Give me a napkin
We blowing blunt smoke Dragon
Geeked out on a carpet Aladdin
I need a bad bitch call her Jasmine
Dick in her belly her pussy is magic
You think this a game I can tell that you braggin
I'm puttin' you up cause you built like some ashes
Nigga damn damn damn
Okay god damn hold up shit
Damn damn okay god damn okay god damn
Damn damn okay god damn

Ok like damn
Soon as I get bumping that shit
They be loving that shit
But they hate me in public
Quit playin
In my look acting up in this bitch
Might start upping that stick
On a fuck nigga
Bullet go bam
Turn yo brains into gumbo lil bitch
Ayy come fuck with a nigga
Can't find one like me
They all scams
On the road and it's bumpy as shit
But im fucking with it
Eat new rappers up like it's some spam

Im pullin' up tryna sell all my CDs
Shawty she thirsty she just wanna see dez
I'm glowin' I'm shinin' just look at my VVs
I'm beatin' her guts hit her up with a three-piece
Like hold up lil' baby
Do you not want the receipts?
I'm wipin' these niggas
Cause I got the squeegee like

Why they come at me? Always askin' for freebies
I'm kinda too busy can you please just leave me alone
I been done dragged all my life wasn't feelin' too right
Had to focus and get in my zone
I just be plotting my time
And I'm plannin' to climb on some mountains
Sitting unknown
No it's never enough
Never plannin' to bluff
Speak it loud and we setting the tone
I'm needing money and stuff
And all of the above
If you ain't got it then you gotta go

I cannot fuck with these clones Imma og
Only flex with a lil bunch
Just like suite Zack and Cody
I been solo dolo quarantine me with codeine
A nigga float with these stoagies
She don't kneel for these hoagies

Niggas be dreamin they talking bout star ships
Im down for shit I just want me some more lean
Im feeling all this energy coming
I'm blasting off lasers they looking like star beams



Credits
Writer(s): Kevin Alvarez, Mercel Thomas
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