the benzos (feat. immortal333)

Uh-huh, uh-huh, uh-huh
Bitch, I'm on the Benzos
Imma fuck your bitch just cause I said so
Yeah, my dick can make her hit the high note
Yeah, I got that pussy like a tidal
Bitch, I'm talking bout a wave
Yeah, I take the molly at the rave, I misbehave
She said she didn't love me, I ain't love her anyway
I just wanted face, bust down on my face
But I just spent your down payment on my fucking wrist
I only chase a bag, I ain't never chase a bitch
If he keep on talking, Imma leave him in a ditch
Rob him for his bands, then I leave him with his bitch
End of the story, shit
Who think they tough? Imma pop his fucking body now
Who think they tough? Imma pop him like some Molly now
I just got out, so let's party now
I just got my bands up, bitch, go put your hands up
I'ma rob you for everything that you have, yeah
Boy, he don't want no smoke, don't want no cancer
Yeah, I'm with your fucking bitch and she a dirty dancer
She gon' ride me like a fucking reindeer, Prancer
Bitch, I'm on the Benzos
Imma fuck your bitch just cause I said so
Yeah, my dick can make her hit the high note
Yeah, I got that pussy like a tidal
Bitch, I'm talking bout a wave
Yeah, I take the molly at the rave, I misbehave
She said she didn't love me, I ain't love her anyway
I just wanted face, bust down on my face
But I just spent your down payment on my fucking wrist
I only chase a bag, I ain't never chase a bitch
If he keep on talking, Imma leave him in a ditch
Rob him for his bands, then I leave him with his bitch
End of the story, shit
Yeah, I'm floating on the Percs while I'm walking with a bust down
Yeah, they made my stomach hurt, but fuck it, I am up now
I'm smoking on that good loud, I'm sniffin' white, snow clouds
I ain't no "Travis Scott", but I'm the highest in the room now
Ooh, yeah, I want you, yeah
Countin' blues, yeah, hallelujah
Money got me in my mood, that's the truth, yeah
Up all night off shrooms, in my groove, yeah
Bitch, I'm on the Benzos
Imma fuck your bitch just cause I said so
Yeah, my dick can make her hit the high note
Yeah, I got that pussy like a tidal
Bitch, I'm talking bout a wave
Yeah, I take the molly at the rave, I misbehave
She said she didn't love me, I ain't love her anyway
I just wanted face, bust down on my face
But I just spent your down payment on my fucking wrist
I only chase a bag, I ain't never chase a bitch
If he keep on talking, Imma leave him in a ditch
Rob him for his bands, then I leave him with his bitch
End of the story, shit