London On Da Track - I Wanna Benz lyrics

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London On Da Track - I Wanna Benz lyrics

[Intro] Caine: I needed some rims bad and I knew just how to get them. And I sure as hell wasn't gonna pay for them. All I had to do was to catch some fool slippin' and jack his a** Response: n***a what the f** you want from me? Caine: n***a, you know what the f** I want n***a. I want your motherf**in' Dayton's, and your motherf**in' stereo, and I'll take a double burger with cheese Response: What!? [Hook: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man b**h, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man [Post-Hook 1: YG] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm YG 400 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm YG 400 [Verse 1: YG] I want a four door Benz that fit all my friends So I could pull up on a b**h and tell her “b**h, get in” b**h, I want the crib, nobody know where I live Cause that's where I hide all my sh** Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and other wrist Got damn, look at this Oh, she want a kid? She wanna trip when I dip Damn, b**h, let me live I wanna be a baller, hit the mall, ring it all up It's ten G's, ring it all up Hit the strip club, we make a mess, she clean it all up Black Chyna, clean it all up I do it cause I can, African American They never wanted us to have bands Do you hear what I'm saying? This was not in they plan But now a young n***a got bands and... [Hook: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man b**h, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man [Post-Hook 2: Nipsey Hu$$le] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm in a 600 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm in a 600 [Verse 2: Nipsey Hu$$le] I want an all black Benz without no tints So you can see the gold glow when the sun shine in Put Pirellis on stocks, I don't want no rims Want a big stash spot to put this four-five in I want all my n***as ballin' in the fast lane Hundred some thick when we pull up to the valet (what?) Park and hop out with the mad face Cause n***as think sh** turned down since the cash came Oh, f** that, heard shots then we bust back (bang) Bullet proof everything, you can trust that You done it like we done it, I suggest that (why?) Cause would you rather be the victim or the suspect? Oh, no, I came too forth Changed my ways, no, I change my broad Chase my change, never change my squad And stack 'till I can change my car, cause… [Hook: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man b**h, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man [Post-Hook 3: YG (50 Cent)] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm YG 400 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds (It's Fifty, b**h, I keep it one hundred) [Verse 3: 50 Cent] We blew a hunna G's on some b**hes out in Vegas It's YG and Fifty, n***as know they can't fade it She get the seven digits, she could say she hit the jackpot Accountants ain't counting money coming out the crack spots Come through in a motorcade, b**h ,we shut your block down Foreigns everywhere, you know a n***a on top now We tipping b**hes, stripping, bust it open for a real n***a You thinking she won't, I'm thinking hell yeah, she will figure There's gonna be a party right after the party She may menage with somebody Cause we got b**hes with us that's bringing more b**hes, get it? I bet you your b**h with it, she come through she gon' get it This is nothing personal, now why would this be hurting you? Bottles poppin', p**y poppin', mollies in the water Crazy sh** that we be doing with somebody's daughter Have me thinking, damn n***a, we be out of order We turn up too loud, they call the law on us [Hook: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man b**h, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherf**in' man [Post-Hook 1: YG] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm YG 400 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds b**h, I'm YG 400

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