ben ten Lyrics

Ship cooking up the beat

Like he Dre

Stacking chips

I ain't talking bout lays

They lost

I ain't talking bout Waze

Stay hoeing

I told her it's a phase

Bitch I be flexing

Like I'm in the gym

She said I'm mean

I don't smile I don't grin

Five of my niggas got nines

And they brim

Ten of my niggas

Gone shoot like they Ben aye

I get the check wit my niggas

You ain't my set we the winners

Aye aye

Bro need a plate so you dinner

Swerving the renty

I'm wrecking the fender

Roll up the reefer

I got a Bieber

Said she don't like how I treat her

I'm bout to leave her

I do not need her

Plus I ride round

With them demons

And they gone shoot for no reason

Imagine you give 'em a reason

We gotta carry them steamers

Keep that thing tucked

In the Beamer

They know I'm real

They could vouch for my gang

She call me b gang

But eleven my name

Tell them boys stay in they lane

We got a deal

Now they treating us strange

Niggas impatient

They don't like waiting

So they can't get to the dough aye

Niggas be bitches

Hate on the low

Said they be mad if I blow aye

These the same niggas

That's all in my face

Giggling calling me bro aye

That shit a dub

If you ain't my day one

You getting smacked

Wit the pole aye

Run down on niggas

They copping a plea

We wasn't talking

They free my boy

Said she need closure

But she need the D

I need the car

Wit the wings on the b

She wanna ride like a train

Lay back the seat

And she give me the brain

I hit that bitch

Now she going insane

She telling me

How I'm playing these games

Call bro

Cuss he fuck wit the scandals

30 on me

I ain't talking bout Randall

Niggas talk

Like they trap out the bando

Gucci gang

On my bitch and her sandals

Gucci gang

All on my posse yuh

These niggas moving

So wocky aye

Flex on these niggas like rocky aye

My niggas

Hot like tamales aye

My niggas hot like the sun

Broski he keep him a gun aye