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Yeah, bitches, the king grimy like i'm prince akeem [?] Niggas talk sideways like they gon' lynch my team Bitches throw the pussy thinking they gon' spend my CREAM. These hoes can't even get the lint that's sitting in my jeans Tec In The church I bet they want, the second it burst My white preacher dead here so i can neck in the hearse, Get it? Such into hootie swag pistol in the Gucci bag [?] covered up with the Louie rag Praise the lord benton 911 porsche spinnin Wine from Italy pop corks with divorced women Send a prayer to all incarcerated Scarfaces Niggas turn to tracks star winning Narcs' chase us God shining like for brothers stuck in dark places [?] Get shanked up with sharp razors Gators' fit me like the pimp of the year I throw a nigga off the plane and watch him flip from the [?] Labels raping niggas, started waking niggas, bitch, i came for dinner I watch these rappers turn to bitches like they Kaitlyn Jenner I need a bitch with a Kardashian ass Hit that ass flat she better have that Kardashian cash When i smash, why these bitches wanna crash in the pad? I got money to make, bitch, you better grab you a cab Salute to stat and i be [?} in my army jacket lining Grim reaper marking all these corny faggots rhyming, Motherfucker [?] For those who wanna see they enemy. Head is the bread it's the perfect recipe. Count my blessing every night before i sleep. Because i'm the one Letras de canciones*Scratches* I'm the one *Scratches* I'm the one *Scratches* I'm the one Ladies, rub your titties if you love hip-hop I give a bitch the world if she know how to ride a stiff cock Gucci's e-mask i make the coward run his wristwatch OG Kush inside the ziplock we 'bout to twist Pac' Grady baby, poverty make me crazy Loan and disabilities mama could hardly raise me My niggas like a chemist in the kitchen These bitches acting different and they feelings you don't fuck with Mr.Benton Expensive mix, puking liquor in the kitchen sink Gold on my teeth. I make these [?] Everything i drop is fire [?] I'm out in Cali with my nigga Flick, Twist and Keith My niggas hustle cuz' they job is 'Care for family' [?] And i went parasailing. Gold on me like Rick the Ruler i get the Moolah Niggas [?] Wool loco on the front of my hoodie Boogeyman benton, rappers better run from the bully Click, click, blauw, Told that nigga to catch me outside I [?] with Lucille, i'm bout' to bash out his eyes Still East Side, drugs got my brain refried It's that Wu killer shit swarming out the beehive I bring the motherfucking rockets, let the stainless touch 'em. These niggas softer than the center of a danish muffin [?] For those who wanna see they enemy. Head is the bread it's the perfect recipe. Count my blessing every night before i sleep. Because i'm the one *Scratches* I'm the one *Scratches* I'm the one *Scratches* I'm the one From Letras Mania