Beno! (Explicit) 歌詞
Beno! (Explicit) - PLAYBOI CARTI
Lyrics by：Jordan Carter/Jalan Anthony Lowe/Tobias Dekker
Composed by：Jordan Carter/Jalan Anthony Lowe/Tobias Dekker
808 Mafia
Spent a hundred K on my son I bought my sister a Jeep
Can't f**k with these hood h*es no more they don't give a f**k about me
All-black 23 LeBron with the heat
What
23 23
I was just in Miami in the Rolls Royce geeked
What
Yeah Rolls Royce geeked
Lil' Tommy got an FN in the backseat
What
Yeah in the backseat
Red rag red flag b***h you better make peace
Yeah
I'm in this b***h with my killers
Yeah
Whole lotta motherf**kin' n***as
Yeah
We got them motherf**kin' choppers
Yeah
I pick you up n***a I get you
Yeah
I said I don't f**k with these n***as
Yeah
We see 'em we punchin' them n***as
Yeah
We upping the score on these n***as
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go back
You was still posted with my boy yeah my slatt
Okay
Beno he go crazy you know that
What
What
Yeah
Whole lotta bands in this b***h
What
Yeah
Whole lotta cash in this b***h
Yeah
Hop on the motherf**kin' plane
Yeah
I just popped me a G6
Yeah
You know that I love to stay high
Yeah
My shawty just said that she bi
Yeah
She carry that s**t she gon' ride
Yeah
I f**ked her then told her she mine
Yeah
I'm really not with telling lies
Yeah
I really don't hang around guys
Yeah
The streets treat me like a god
Yeah
My b***h treat me like a God
Yeah
Got a main and a side
Yeah side
F**k fame I ride with the fire
Blow out the brain in the ride
Ugh
Blow out the brain in the ride
Yeah
I'm riding 'round town with a ratchet b***h
Ayy
She say "Carti you back on your ratchet s**t"
Ayy
I rock diamonds the Patek from Elliante
What
Show me something that Carti not better than
If a n***a keep talking we running in
Yeah
Get that n***a kicked out like I'm punting it
Yeah
On the block rolling dice and I'm going in
Yeah yeah yeah
Yeah yeah yeah
Spent a hundred K on my son I bought my sister a Jeep
Can't f**k with these hood h*es no more they don't give a f**k about me
All-black 23 LeBron with the heat
What
23 23
I was just in Miami in the Rolls Royce geeked
What
Yeah Rolls Royce geeked
Lil' Tommy got an FN in the backseat
What
Yeah in the backseat
Red rag red flag b***h you better make peace
Yeah
I'm in this b***h with my killers
Yeah
Whole lotta motherf**kin' n***as
Yeah
We got them motherf**kin' choppers
Yeah
I pick you up n***a I get you
Yeah
I said I don't f**k with these n***as
Yeah
We see 'em we punchin' them n***as
Yeah
We upping the score on these n***as
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go out the back door on that n***a
Yeah
Go back
You was still posted with my boy yeah my slatt
Okay
Beno he go crazy you know that
What
What
Yeah