Ben Tennyson Lyrics

NAHHHHHHHHHHH

ADAM THREE 6IXES

What the fuck is a redddot?

I love you waale (aye aye)

Hey where's Rolo (672 nigga) Nos!

I Pull up to tenns tell her happy birthday

Been here 2 minutes asking for a ash tray

Sippin some henny, coffee from a cafe

This shit like vinyl, spin it then you replay

I find me shawty I'm nodding like sup

I ask for her name then I peep in her cup

She sipppin on jack ok thats wats up

She ask if im nos im cheesing like yup

Can flex with my bars but no abs on my gut

Be mixing my strains like a dog, mutt

Im skating like dune NYC, shut

Fakes all in my ear I don't listen, like what?

Lonely ass nights while i stare at the stars

Looked in my driveway and see all the cars

This music like war you gon get battle scars

Be needing a think tank to come up with bars

Nah for real I really do tho, aye

Fuck that nigga Dan Schneider

I mix him with Mikey I'm grabbing my lighter

Just sat on the couch now a nigga is tired

Two bums in my blunt bender and fryer

Boy date almost due spinning now to expire

I'm Srkting away let the road eat the tire

Not feeling my shit shut up bitch you a liar

Might be from the bridge but my heart in the trenches

Caught me a bag while you still swing for the fences

Rounding the bases he staring from the benches

Boy Stay in them streets, he don't need no rinses

Scope on a nigga I'm not talking Leo

I'm Deep in her guts had her singing like Neyo

My face on the news had to turn off the TiVo

She turn on her side then I land like a primo (WHAT!?)

Rather cool with a jake before I fuck with a fake (SHIT!)

Slippery snakes getting beat with a rake

I'm chopping his head and won't stop till it break (AYE!)

I sit back and learn like that big nigga Nate

Inhaling this toxic my name Andrew Tate

Ex bitch in my phone always giving me hate

Nosirrah Eroom the highest estate, BITCH (NOS!)

Fuck all the fakes, aye

Rather chill with the jakes, aye

Me and Matt coming thru blowing your face aye

HAPPY BIRTHDAY TENN

Rather cool with a jake before I fuck with a fake (SHIT!)

Slippery snakes getting beat with a rake

I'm chopping his head and won't stop till it break (AYE!)

I sit back and learn like that big nigga Nate

Inhaling this toxic my name Andrew Tate (Lucifer Records)

Ex bitch in my phone always giving me hate

Nosirrah Eroom the highest estate