Benji Blue Bills 1942
[Intro]
(ShittinCari)
(MAYDAY, MAYDAY, MAYDAY)
[Refrain]
I say, "Lil' mama, shake it"
She drinkin' 1942, she already half-naked
[Verse 1]
I told my bitch that I ain't f..ck no bitches in Jamaica
I don't want nobody close to me, I'm a real heartbreaker
It seem like everything I touch, it turn into some paper
I like to get a broke bitch so I can recreate her
And if you f..ck one of my niggas, that's a dealbreaker
You must be stupid if you think that I'll still take her
And if you ain't watchin' your mouth, then I'ma see you later
'Cause I got real paper, this a bustdown Tiffany bracelet
If I drop 36K down, then they gon' [?] me
I'm talkin' bout GI, no fluorescеnt, see this shit in HD
If I buy you [?] colored diamonds, you gon' be my baby
How the f..ck you don't bе in the city, I got [?]
But you know I learned to swing that stick right where my momma made me
And it really don't matter where I end up, I'm still uptown crazy
And you will get sent up 'bout this shit, I put that on my baby
And you will get sent up 'bout this shit, I put that on my child
Got a built-in switch, all 'bout my f..ckin' glizzy, it go wild
Got a built-in switch, all 'bout my f..ckin' glizzy, this bitch go, "Brrah"
I f..cked that bitch, I'm proud, 3B, you know my style, I come from shootin' up crowds
I come from a small town, bitch, I'm DC proud
That mean I step on you right now, and then go spark up loud
That mean I put this hot shit on you and not give no f..ck
That mean I spit this hot shit on you that's gon' lift you up
I say, "Lil Cam, this on 5, swear they won't grow up"
This for my niggas standin' on 5 who ain't tryna blow up
If I pop too many 325s, then I'm gon' throw up
[Refrain]
Ayy, lil' mama, shake it
She drinkin' 1942, she already half-naked
[Verse 2]
They gon' see another body drop, [?]
I don't want nobody close to me, I'm a real life-taker
I don't want nobody close to me, I don't know if they can take it
This a brand new bustdown, rose gold, GI, certified Tiffany bracelet
Tryna take this shit straight to the top, I got it out the basement
And I do this shit here with my heart, ayy, 5, we almost made it
But he keep on buckin' with them switches, I think Lil' 5 crazy
You ain't doin' nothing with these bitches, Lil' 5, keep your lady
I was eatin' Popeyes with the Cajun sparkle, extra gravy
That was way before I got too lit up, now it's f..ck you, pay me
