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ben west - black limos lyrics

[intro]
come on benny man

[verse: ricky]
b+tch i’m dosed like a athlete
sick vic you ain’t never moving past me
young b+tches like kristie and ashely
love giving that ass to me
they suck d+ck so passionately
i’m raw, 7:30 nothing like you thought you saw
black cars, phone policies
get the pound b+tch i’ll make you a deposit
i’m off it, lean and kush ’til i cough it
she gon’ suck d+ck ’til she nauseous
this is raw sh+t, no fall sh+t
we the realest, northside know they feel this yeah
ricky hil b+tch i’m higher than jet blue
i ain’t the typa motherf+cker you step to
that’s you girl, that’s your ex, who?
she can get wet too
she can get f’d too
uh, yeah
i’m on a couple of them pain pills
ask any b+tch that i f+ck, i’m the same still
just in a different building
nostra, ricky hil, we be k!lling
[hook]
and there they go, there they go
ask me i was running away, uh
there they go, there they go
ask me i was running away
what you say? what you say?
you don’t gotta say, aw yeah
what you say? what you say?
you don’t gotta say, aw yeah

[verse: ben west]
running from the motherf+cking past days
bottle full of syrup, and a pocket fulla half a’s
yellow xannys is that meddy uh kristina
give this kid a couple months and i’ll be selling out arenas
and you rappers getting older so the grass is looking greener
got a budget for my lawyer and like 7 misdemeanors
they waiting up for my new sh+t, loving it when it do come
you spitting game with your ex b+tch
i’m walking out with my new one ah
you smoke kush then roll up your window
that ben west that rick hil, black hoodies, no limos
eighth of [?] now i’m tripping in my jays
shoulda popped a half an [?]
you ain’t even gotta say, west
[hook]

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