I BEN lyrics

[Intro]
Double B sh*t, n*gga
Yeah (Top bird)
(Swi-Swishrr beats, cash money sh*t)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
Come on, man, time up, I'm through with all that talkin' (This sh*t like Pluto and Esco)
He-he, he-he
b*tch n*gga tryna buy promo, b*tch, let me buy your catalog (Brr, brr)
What's all this talkin' 'bout a n*gga fallin' off now?
On my momma, this just my demo, n*gga, turn me up this my introduction, look (Ha, ha, ha)

[Verse 1]
Call my whip a groomer 'cause that b*tch'll get to huggin' (Woo)
Love my f*ckin' jeweler 'cause he got my sh*t on yerky (Uh)
Got my lil' b*tch in Amiri, she up in a mirror, she doin' her skin (Skin)
You quite frankly stupid, think I don't got money, 'cause, n*gga, I ben (Haha)

[Bridge]
Ben Frank, n*gga (Bee), yeah, man, f*ck all that talkin'
f*ck all that rappin', man, let the success talk to these n*ggas, man (Hold up, b*tch, I'ma call you back, I'm call you back twin)
Damn, this b*tch so heavy (Hmm), here it go

[Verse 2]
I ain't gеttin' lynched, I don't hang with n*ggas, f*ck you thought this is?
They almost got switched out thе lights, f*ckin' rapper, they was on that sh*t (Hmm)
Pop out I'm shootin' in my LV boots, b*tch, I don't f*ck with Rick (Hmm)
I'm on my Elvis sh*t, I'm on that Rino sh*t
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Feel like Michael when I put on them gloves, I grip on them monkey nuts
b*tch askin' questions, I shoulder shrug 'cause I can't really tell them much
Even my everyday S-Class, it just cost me a honeybun (Skrrt)
Throwin' some racks like I'm Brady then we just go to brunch (Brunch, brunch)
In Ohio on some soulja sh*t, my n*gga, I feel like Hunch (Hunch)
Told ya, big dawg sh*t, no lil' dawg sh*t, get the f*ck on, runt (Get the f*ck on now)
I'm runnin' for president, but when twenty n*ggas tried to get me, I ain't run (Come on, b*tch, you know me better than that, psh)
I'll put you in the back of the car, son (Pshh, pshh)
f*ck ten of them hoes, we can (Pshh, pshh)
All I gotta do is grin for them to put you out (Pshh)
b*tch must go to the gym a lot (Pshh), all she wanna do is push-up (Pshh)
Got your b*tch on her knees, treesh, then I flew her ass back to Belize (Pshh)
They ain't wanna believe, my mission to please
No bullets goin' through this big B n*gga (Brr), sh*t I'm keepin' it P (Woo)
So many carats up on my finger, this my championship ring (Double B)