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Lyrify.me

Whats Good feat. Billy Haze Lavaa by Frankie Benjaminzz Lyrics

Genre: rap | Year: 2014

[Intro]

[Verse 1: Frankie Benjaminzz]
Niggas tried to test me
I thank God he blessed me
My last bitch was messy
Last I heard she lesbi
Nigga is you ready
The plug talkin' I'm a get that
He gon' front the zone and I'm a flip that
But its overpriced so where the licks at
Finessin' is the preference
You want it or not nigga quit the bitchin'
Don't ask the price cuz its not switchin'
On another page like the plot twistin'
Streets hot I think the block sizzlin'
All my niggas into guap gettin'
See the green I need the cash
She wearin' pink with no jeans I gotta smash
What's good
[Hook: 2x Lavaa and Frankie Benjaminzz]
My pack be the trendin' topic
Nigga hit me up cuz you know I got it
(Nigga wassup)
Army green blue dream and chronic
AK-47 and that super sonic
(Nigga what's good)

[Verse 2: Billy Haze]
Hittin' my phone cuz they know I got it
Mind on my money I just want my profit
The way the I'm dressin' got the hoes leavin' compliments
Dab out to the fullest and I'm rollin' chronic
Always got a full prescription on me
Pass it around with all my homies
Movin' so fast for all the money
I get it I flipped it I got it right back
You know that this young nigga stay with that sack
I'm chasing that money and yes that's a fact
These niggas gon hate but I'm wondering why
All of them mad
I'm just chillin' tryna get all this cash
Tryna get all this cash, tryna get all this cash

[Hook]
[Verse 3: Lavaa]
Ziplock bag got it full of haze
Wake up everyday like I got paid
Passenger seat where I roll and face
I'm a beat it up but I got to taste
I know the plug, hold up
This price set and we don't share no love
You might not speak but I know mug
If your crew run up I'm a bust slugs
First name chief so that put me in the lead
Hold up, now I'm number one in the league
Bitch see me now she want me on the team
Hold up, I ain't doin' shit without the green
All black whip good for taking' long trips
Call her lil' butt got a ass like a ship
All chrome jewels got real thick lips
Twenty five percent gone and take another hit