PAROLES
[Intro: BENNY THE BUTCHER]
808 my crew
Big Griselda, Big BSF, nigga, huh
I’ll get every one of y’all niggas hit
Quit playin’ with me, man
I’ll send a cleanup crew, pussy (Ah)
Yeah, uh huh
Y’all niggas ain’t never been like that, stop cappin’, nigga
Yeah, uh
We come through that bitch, ten Rollies and thirty chains on, nigga (Uh)
[Verse 1: BENNY THE BUTCHER & Armani Caesar]
Yo, we lookin’ for opps to bury ’em, we talk about Glocks and carry ’em
Gimme a hammer, I’m Joe Montana, the trophies I got, I’m wearin’ ’em
I put a bad bitch on a diet (Huh), I feed her room service from the Hyatt
You want the sex from her, I’m a pimp (Yo), so I get the best from her likе she Mýa, ugh
It’s Caese thе diva, you know how I’m comin’, that drip be leakin’ (Ooh)
I hit up the mall with your nigga and hit every store like I’m trick-or-treatin’ (What’s up?)
That nigga a fiend, geekin’ (Hah), put him on pause, he tweakin’ (Ooh)
I been in my bag, these bitches is mad, huh (What), what is the reason?
[Chorus: BENNY THE BUTCHER & Armani Caesar]
Yeah, is it the blue faces in my denim? Think it’s the bust down that offend ’em
Y’all better duck down when I’m spinnin’, know when I touch down, then it’s business (Ooh)
Yeah, only if the head messy, I let her swipe my card at Jeffery’s
I let him black American Express me, ain’t no rap bitch gon’ check me, period
[Verse 2: Armani Caesar]
What’s poppin’, bitch? (Poppin’) They love when I pop my shit (Uh)
I ain’t cocky, I’m confident (Still), I’m like them, but the opposite (What’s up?)
I might cruise in your spot, get lit (Woah), just let the deposit hit (Ching)
Stay in your spot, lil’ bitch (What’s up?), set it off like a rocket ship (Brra)
Ayo, my nigga’s got a lit bitch (Uh huh), give him a break and a big kiss (Mwah)
Been doin’ tricks on that big dick (Ooh), we fuckin’ on cash and all that rich shit (Uh, ooh)
Be with my dogs, not that bitch shit (Uh, woof), on my Lil Kim, doin’ big shit (Ah, what up?)
Couple of Ms I need flipped (Uh huh), a couple of Bs I need to get with, uh
[Chorus: BENNY THE BUTCHER & Armani Caesar]
Yeah, is it the blue faces in my denim? Think it’s the bust down that offend ’em
Y’all better duck down when I’m spinnin’, know when I touch down, then it’s business (Ooh)
Yeah, only if the head messy, I let her swipe my card at Jeffery’s
I let him black American Express me, ain’t no rap bitch gon’ check me, period
