Benzz by TAY LOVANE Lyrics
[Intro]
Yo. Ayy
Pull up, huhu
Work, yeh, ayy
Huh
Hit me up, bitch, gang shit, ayy
[Chorus]
6 pounds, sick, smokin' on the Gram, ayy (ffff)
Yea, I don't ride a 'Rari, drive a Benz, ayy (nope)
Ayy, livin' life, Lean all over my pants, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yea, left, right, movin' how we can, ayy (move that shit!)
Yea, yea, on the road, poppin' Xans, ayy (pew)
Ayy, when I'm in my motherfuckin' Benz, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yah, yah, turn it up for the fans, ayy (huuuh)
Yea, yea, cut the check, do the dash, ayy (brring)
Ayy. (yah yah)
[Verse]
Makin' moves (ouu)
The competition sucks (bläh)
You gon' lose (hah)
And I don't give no fucks (nop nope)
And homie, you (ye)
You better 'bout to duck (down)
I'm 'bout to shoot (pew pew)
You'll need a lot of luck (ayy)
That's what you do. (brra)
Yah, yah, yah, everybody freakin' out (crazy)
Bruh, bruh, bruh, Milly Talk, ain't no doubt (money)
Nah, nah, nah, it's about to go down (body)
Bow wow wow, it's the fuckin' money shout. (bah!)
'Bout to hit Designer stores like I never did (ayy)
'Bout to buy it all, I don't care if it don't fit (nope)
Gotta spend my cash, that's just how my life is (brr)
That's the stuff that I make from my hits, yah. (yah)
Everybody knows me (skrr), I'm an Icon (ayy)
Bitches blow me (suck) 'cause I'm highest up (highest)
Got a Roli (ayy), get your's iced up (ice)
If I throw these (Kobe), then your eyes stop. (yeh)
Ain't no fake flex (nah)
Got the paychecks (ching)
I be smokin' loud (huh), ain't no ACE X (nope)
Tie yo' laces (lace)
For the greatest, (greatest)
I don't wanna step foot in your bases. (nope)
[Bridge]
Bases, bases, I don't wanna step foot in your bases
Yea, (ay) bases
Yea, ayy, ayy, yah
[Chorus]
6 pounds, sick, smokin' on the Gram, ayy (ffff)
Yea, I don't ride a 'Rari, drive a Benz, ayy (nope)
Ayy, livin' life, Lean all over my pants, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yea, left, right, movin' how we can, ayy (move that shit!)
Yea, yea, on the road, poppin' Xans, ayy (pew)
Ayy, when I'm in my motherfuckin' Benz, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yah, yah, turn it up for the fans, ayy (huuuh)
Yea, yea, cut the check, do the dash, ayy (brring)
Ayy. (yah yah)
Yo. Ayy
Pull up, huhu
Work, yeh, ayy
Huh
Hit me up, bitch, gang shit, ayy
[Chorus]
6 pounds, sick, smokin' on the Gram, ayy (ffff)
Yea, I don't ride a 'Rari, drive a Benz, ayy (nope)
Ayy, livin' life, Lean all over my pants, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yea, left, right, movin' how we can, ayy (move that shit!)
Yea, yea, on the road, poppin' Xans, ayy (pew)
Ayy, when I'm in my motherfuckin' Benz, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yah, yah, turn it up for the fans, ayy (huuuh)
Yea, yea, cut the check, do the dash, ayy (brring)
Ayy. (yah yah)
[Verse]
Makin' moves (ouu)
The competition sucks (bläh)
You gon' lose (hah)
And I don't give no fucks (nop nope)
And homie, you (ye)
You better 'bout to duck (down)
I'm 'bout to shoot (pew pew)
You'll need a lot of luck (ayy)
That's what you do. (brra)
Yah, yah, yah, everybody freakin' out (crazy)
Bruh, bruh, bruh, Milly Talk, ain't no doubt (money)
Nah, nah, nah, it's about to go down (body)
Bow wow wow, it's the fuckin' money shout. (bah!)
'Bout to hit Designer stores like I never did (ayy)
'Bout to buy it all, I don't care if it don't fit (nope)
Gotta spend my cash, that's just how my life is (brr)
That's the stuff that I make from my hits, yah. (yah)
Everybody knows me (skrr), I'm an Icon (ayy)
Bitches blow me (suck) 'cause I'm highest up (highest)
Got a Roli (ayy), get your's iced up (ice)
If I throw these (Kobe), then your eyes stop. (yeh)
Ain't no fake flex (nah)
Got the paychecks (ching)
I be smokin' loud (huh), ain't no ACE X (nope)
Tie yo' laces (lace)
For the greatest, (greatest)
I don't wanna step foot in your bases. (nope)
[Bridge]
Bases, bases, I don't wanna step foot in your bases
Yea, (ay) bases
Yea, ayy, ayy, yah
[Chorus]
6 pounds, sick, smokin' on the Gram, ayy (ffff)
Yea, I don't ride a 'Rari, drive a Benz, ayy (nope)
Ayy, livin' life, Lean all over my pants, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yea, left, right, movin' how we can, ayy (move that shit!)
Yea, yea, on the road, poppin' Xans, ayy (pew)
Ayy, when I'm in my motherfuckin' Benz, ayy (skrr skrr)
Yah, yah, turn it up for the fans, ayy (huuuh)
Yea, yea, cut the check, do the dash, ayy (brring)
Ayy. (yah yah)