BENIHANA BALACANANAS Lyrics

He ain't got no bitches

Cause he ain't got no buffs

Told them take me to my cell when I seen them cuffs

Ok

Falling over in Benihana

We been pouring up

We gone hit an island drink out coconuts (ah)

I seen you by yourself

Imagine both of us

Your friends ain't about shit

They know that we the shit

You ain't have drip

Now you really hip

We just left the loft

She limping broke her hip

Know it's about some bread

I'll be back in a Jiff

She extradite my love

I'm a come and sit

I really hate when a broad get to talking too much

I was born in Saginaw General so I can flow like this

She know that I'm star

Say she might be pregnant through the DM

I feel like Hussell & Flow

Get to rapping and pimping some shit

Wood filled up

Got me forgetting and tripping and shit

Tore it up the first night

I might love you right after I hit

Bape when I'm chilling, Versace on my sheet

Big Louie bag, Louie on my feet

She know I'm a dog

She know I'm a creep

Feeling just like Joe

Love you when you sleep

We at Benihanas wearing Balacananas

She ain't never had none You just bring her Popeyes

I let her hold the black card

You just give her black eyes

Say your ass a rip off

You can't help her get off

Cost none for a slip off

She can get you sent off

She call me the Mac Daddy I am not in Kris Kross

She a classy chick

When she suck she crisscross

I rep the front street

I got the whole hood off

Ran through almost 3

It done been a week

I just jumped back in the game

Balencia on my feet

Trapping out a loft

Watch that rug, it cost a fee

Me and brodie floating but a nigga feel sleep

He ain't go no bitches Cause he ain't got no buffs

Told them take me to my cell when I seen them cuffs

We gone hit the road it's gone take 3 hours

She sucked it so good

I done missed the next exit

Hoe this not no crack

Put it in your crack

You gone do it right and we gone hit up Saks

I know you got a friend who gone chill with Mac

Tell the DJ put your song on and they gone run it back

You gone do it right and we gone hit up Saks

Tell the DJ put your song on and they gone, yeah