Spank Rock and Benny Blanco are...Bangers & Cash - Loose | Текст песни

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Benny BOOM!
Turn the bass up louder
Til every single titty jiggle harder
She a hoochie watch the mini skirt ride up
Dimes and pennies twerk
Get it hotter
Hoochies want to get on the guest list
Eat a small dinner so you fit in your dresses
Fuck a meal
Go for mills
Big breast get treated like guest
I'm serving dick for breakfast
Pussy pop
She like three things: The club, money, sex
Yes! Just like hip hop
Did a full strut
When we pulled up
she said she like D's
I said Deeeez Nuts!
Ain't that what you want
A Hilton ain't a Trump
Make sex tapes get dicked
Get dumped
All this money make a bitch go dumb
Coke on the tip will make a bitch go numb.

Go head and get it nigga
You know you want it nigga
She solid gold nigga
Anna Nicole nigga
I'm about to show
This glorified ho
How my hip hop dick head bang like rock and roll
She got to have it cinematic like netflis
HD documented pearl drop necklace
She going to call herself a classy bitch
Live in Chelsea but her naughty parts the meat pack district
Got milk duds
face like Rihanna
Got me popping
Retro fashion
That make me want to cash in Smashing
Trim bush like Shirley last season What's Happenin' Roj!
Prima Donna
In her Dolce and Gabbana
You can find her well travel from Nicaragua to Ghana
A front
You bait her right and she going to bite like a piranha
Cause she
She ain't nothing but a hoochie mamma.

Oh no
Hold up I got some shit to say
Cause all these copy catting bitches copy me all day
Call me out my name why don't you come around my way
I got my cousin and my brothers baby mother on the way
Fake bitches want to be this bitch but they not
I don't lay on my back for tracks or sleep my way to the top
Girl keep working that ass
You smarter than I thought you got your heart on my man assets
oh no I cash his checks let's not forget
And I fuck to bust nuts
Fuck a mans respect
I got money to spin to keep my panties wet
And just to keep bitches mad I keep bitches in check
Wrapping yourself in dirty sheets
Like some hooker on the street
Rocking your coochie
Like that Fucci that you bought up the street
I got mad styles for days
your styles been played
And I every thing you rock today
I did yesterday
Talking to try and spite me
Walk it off
I top it off
Now you hood rats trying to bite me
You have him?
I been had him
Girl i own that ass
Little heffer hoochie momma please
You ain't bad!