letra de benefits - cartel bo
[intro]
here wrong with these n-ggas, man (when we gone, they shoot up, shoot, fred, shoot)
yeah
[chorus]
a lot of sh-t to come out you n-ggas’ mouths is just ridiculous (haha)
she huggin’, rubbin’, l!ckin’ on my body like i’m licorice (licorice, mm)
when you and your lil’ gal was ridin’ ’round, i was on pimpin’ sh-t (yeah, pimpin’ sh-t)
the way he put them diamonds with designer, that sh-t articulate (articulate, yeah)
when 12 come askin’ questions (ha), ridin’ ’round, that sh-t a mystery (yeah, hey)
i watched them dracs barbecue his behind like he was hickory (grrah, haha)
she with her man and look me eyе-to-eye, that p-ssy ticklish (haha, ticklish)
can’t f-ck with you, don’t reach my bottom linе, i come with benefits (yeah, benefits)
[verse]
what you got now? i don’t get no flyin’ f-cks what you finna get (nah)
she hypnotized, i got her mesmerized like i’m a hypnotist (come here, bae)
come f-ck with me first, what you puttin’ down? i’m like the dealership (like the dealership)
they tryna f-ck with gang, but we are not acceptin’ memberships (nah)
put that sh-t on, you ready? (let’s go)
i bought his b-tch, i was petty (uh-oh)
i’m addicted to baguettes (on go)
i’m the champion, throw my confetti (yeah)
drive with luxury f-ck your lil’ scatpack
people lookin’ like, “what’s in that backpack?” (huh)
that b-tch loaded, we don’t do no clack-clack (grrah)
it’s right next to them hundreds, a fat sack (yeah)
yeah, bet bo got it, cartel got exactly what you need, n-gga (f-ck, yeah, yeah)
put it on your head, n-ggas in your scalp like they so weaved, n-gga (bah, ooh, bah)
i want you dead, can’t live in this country, it’s best you leave, n-gga (haha, yeah)
very well fed, put sh-t in that ground like i plant seeds, n-gga (cartel)
[chorus]
a lot of sh-t to come out you n-ggas’ mouths is just ridiculous (haha)
she huggin’, rubbin’, l!ckin’ on my body like i’m licorice (licorice, mm)
when you and your lil’ gal was ridin’ ’round, i was on pimpin’ sh-t (yeah, pimpin’ sh-t)
the way he put them diamonds with designer, that sh-t articulate (articulate, yeah)
when 12 come askin’ questions (ha), ridin’ ’round, that sh-t a mystery (yeah, hey)
i watched them dracs barbecue his behind like he was hickory (grrah, haha)
she with her man and look me eye-to-eye, that p-ssy ticklish (haha, ticklish)
can’t f-ck with you, don’t reach my bottom line, i come with benefits (yeah)
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