Benihanas lyrics

by

Pranav.wav



[Verse 1: Big Melancholy]
Yeah, yeah
Okay, like many men talk down on me but I still ain't dead
And I be focused on that check I ain't got no time to rest
I double up, fill my cup up then I pop me an X
I ain't got no time for pretend I'm screaming, "f*ck off they threat"

[Verse 2: Big Melancholy]
I keep a rocket in my pocket with the Glock on my hip
They won't acknowledge I'm a problem, I've been popping my sh*t
f*ck an explanation, and all the population
I'm coming back for my revenge, I just been f*cking wit' you
I'm really in motion
I been going, and going, to f*cking going, get to flowing off the potent
I puff it then get to floating off the zaza
I'm holland, I just shot out the muds
I like a risе, I gotta shot it, then pulling, gon' quickly
Pop ya

[Chorus]
Benihanas
She еating me Benihana, she a proper
I call her my little god but she gon' swallow
And take a shot out the bottle, she my model
She gaining me all these follows
[Verse 3: Pranav.Wav]
You a b*tch, I can tell how you walk
Cut 'em up, so his body sink down like a rock
Night vision on this scope
Kill you in the vehicle
n*gga, shot 'em in the di*k just to make it meaningful, uhh
How you broke a fade, hit him with a steaming game
Running out of ammo, I'ma throw the point up, break your legs
Screaming hollows
Scream that pus*y b*tch, will make that n*gga shag
You live under 8 ball like my dummy [stuffish?] n*gga

[Verse 4: Pranav.Wav]
Knife throwing stead
I'ma smoke when you're dead
You got lice on yo' head
I can't hit up on yo' bed
Who yo' goofy? Down broke
I'ma light this lysol
I'ma choir with a ball
When you see me, bring the throne

[Chorus]
Benihanas
She eating me Benihana, she a proper
I call her my little god but she gon' swallow
And take a shot out the bottle, she my model
She gaining me all these follows
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