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dom peluso the r.a.m - no benz lyrics

[chorus]
i’ve been saving, saving, saving for the motherf-cking benz, yaow
(yaow, yaow yaow)
i’m from that 6-0-1-2-6 where people fake, i cut my friends out
(snip snip, aye, aye yaow)
i’ve been looking at the team, only one on the headcount
(yeah, only one, hmm)
’cause i was busy riding solo, i was sick of being left out
(yaow, black and, black and, black and)

[verse 1]
black and white diamonds, that sh-t looking like get out
(ha)
a mile in my shoes didn’t always have a view from the ocean to the pent house
(beep boop, bop boop)
i had my b-ttons pushed, but they would stick when they were pressed down
(yeah, sticky-icky-ocky-oggie-yaow)
all rammy wanna do is run the world, he’s already stretched out
jake in fl like joe buck
jake flip a sample like toe tucks
at home’s where i post up, i missed out give no f-cks
receive the p-ssy with no fuss
split a sea/c like moses
’cause on a beat, i go hard, like beethoven’s opus
your b-tch in my trailer, my life is a movie
swim in the p-ssy, i float like a buoy
i wrote this high so they judge me like judy
but they see what that doobie do like i’m scooby
all of you b-tches, you bark
i get inspired by stupid remarks
they want to trick me like i am not smart
but that bull’s in your eye and my pen is a dart
i’m saving

[verse 2]
i spent my nights writing lyrics, i’m a n0body
finding peace within the pad like a homebody
they admire how much i’m accomplishing with no posse
i’m like a teacher to the cheaters, saying “don’t copy”, yuh
they just wish they had the ice that i got right here
threw my pennies to that water like a fountain’s near
i just speak how i rip it, pack the loud and clear
then i’m so high, like, i can see my house from here
why you p-ssies taking p-ssy hits
my fingers smell like p-ssy lips
you’ve been on that p-ssy sh-t
that ‘we can see you’re p-ssy whipped’
your girl ain’t texting back because she’s sending me those p-ssy pics
i’mma f-ck around and get my p-ssy fix, you p-ssy b-tch
i got a pocket of posies
i’mma go ham on a slow beat
everything i say is so heat
i f-ck around and the stove beep
my town don’t cheer on the home team
my production like adobe
i’m in the lobby like moseby
my life is sweeter than cody’s
i’m saving

- dom peluso the r a m lyrics

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