In The Benzy lyrics

[Intro: YNW Melly]
Haha
Hahahaha
Haha, b*tch
Haha, b*tch

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck, said she with me
And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck inside the Benzy
But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, b*tch, huh, hol' up, huh, b*tch, huh
Suck a n*gga di*k, go on and f*ck a n*gga clique
And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah
Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for weeks

[Verse 1: YNW Melly]
Uh, wicks, free lil' John Wicks
b*tch, suck a n*gga di*k
But if she suck my di*k, she gotta suck the clique
What the f*ck is wrong with you? You ain't my main b*tch
And you know, don't ask me, what the hell? b*tch
You ask me what I'm doin', know I'm with the gang, b*tch
What the f*ck, you must've think I'm on that lame sh*t
You must've think I'm on that cry baby, complain sh*t
You know I ain't Chuck E. Cheese, I want that cheddar
Broke up with my last b*tch, I wish her better
f*ck n*gga switched up, wish him better, though
And your b*tch heart cold, she need a sweatеr, though
[Chorus: YNW Melly]
And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck, said she with mе
And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck inside the Benzy
But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, b*tch, huh, hol' up, huh, b*tch, huh
Suck a n*gga di*k, go on and f*ck a n*gga clique
And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah
Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for week

[Verse 2: Lil 50]
Do a hundred pounds in the Benzy, drivin' to the city
And I gotta have my .40 with me, my trust in my glizzy
Last n*gga ain't wanna take his bag, ain't make it to the city
But he know he could've saved his life if he had that b*tch with him
n*gga said that he was tryna get me, aight, bet, n*gga
Know you heard about the last n*gga, I heard he checked, n*gga
But say less, bro get all the blicks, this sh*t like chess, n*gga
We gon' get the best n*ggas that run and get the rest, n*gga
I'm p*ssed 'cause all these new n*ggas keep poppin' out the nest, n*gga
And all these n*ggas wanna di*k suck the opps and the next n*ggas
Man, them n*ggas be comedians, talkin' 'bout a vest, n*gga
It ain't no point in wearin' a vest, we shoot above the neck, n*gga

[Chorus: YNW Melly & BreezyLYN]
And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck, said she with me
And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck inside the Benzy
But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, b*tch, huh, hol' up, huh, b*tch, huh
Suck a n*gga di*k, go on and f*ck a n*gga clique
And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah (Like what)
Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for weeks
[Verse 3: BreezyLYN]
Hol' up, wait, I might put it in his face
I ain't talkin' 'bout the pus*y, b*tch, I'm talkin' 'bout these chains
Bad lil' b*tch, I can't be tamed
Don't you say my name in vain
He told me he wanna rebuild, but some things never change
'Cause I'ma boss-ass b*tch, I deserve better things
Cartier my body, no love, young b*tch don't want no wedding ring
Demons right behind me, I tell 'em "Go," they move like veterans
b*tch, I feel like Dora, I'm explorin' to treasure and
My n*ggas move like Mexicans
I call 'em my 'migos, I'm so lit, if a b*tch want a lighter
She gotta pay up, she can't even get free smoke
109, then we addin' a zero
He think he slimey, well, little did he know
I got n*ggas that's bendin' his block, 'bout to knock on his door
When he check, they gon' blow out his brains through the motherf*ckin' peephole

[Chorus: YNW Melly]
And you know we ridin' 'round with the glizzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck, said she with me
And I'm geekin' off that molly like I'm Linzy
And lil' shorty wanna f*ck inside the Benzy
But I'm like, hol' up, wait, uh, b*tch, huh, hol' up, huh, b*tch, huh
Suck a n*gga di*k, go on and f*ck a n*gga clique
And she got a baby, so she signin' up for week, yeah
Yeah, she got a jit, so she signin' up for week