Pop Out With The Benz Lyrics

Yeah, pop out, pop out with the benz Hold up, wait

Ayy, turn that shit up Pop out with the benz, lemme be your friend

I just took a Xan, got lean on my pants They call me a junkie, nigga you funny

Niggas stop hatin', go get some money I'm on the road, I'm doin' shows

Tryna reach from my chain, you gon' lose your soul

I'm on go, I just took your hoe Just took that bitch to another state

And now we eatin' Chick-fil-A And me and bro, just smoke a pound to the face

Benihanas just yesterday Now me and gang in this bitch

You better watch your bitch Swingin' our chains in this bitch

We just hit the party in this bitch And we shinin' in this bitch

Like diamonds in this shit Niggas snakes, and now they tryna eat off my plate

Like nigga get out my face All y'all niggas fake, all y'all do is just hate

That's why I got the static on my waist Like nigga I don't play

All I'm tryna do is get the pape And stay out the way

Like y'all niggas funny Nigga ain't no dummy

I'm just gettin' to the money Like y'all niggas funny

I know y'all seen me, run up this money I got pockets full of blue hunnits

Like nigga do something Don't roll up on me, cause you gon' lose something

Y'all niggas run around with loose screws or something

We been runnin' around in muscle cars and exotic whips

We only into foreign shit Like baby hop in this whip

Every other girl wish they had an opportunity like this

Like baby I'm the shit Like baby picture this

It could just be us against the world I'm tryna see if this lifestyle really exists

All I do is push the start and hit the gas

Like I'm goin' fast Like baby I ain't gon' crash