fbg young – who that is lyrics
[intro]
big body benz
yeah, she want that big+body benz, yeah
eh, eh, uh+yea
uh+yea, uh+yea, ayy, ayy
who that pullin’ up in that big body benz?
[?] like they him
uh+yea, ayy
ayy, ayy, ayy
[chorus]
who that pullin’ up in that big body benz?
that b+tch will get your cooch’ wet, it open up your legs
make her eat the kids up, i [?]
baby, i sold coca, love don’t live here
[?] and spent a ten, i got benjamins
you touch it, then i cut your hands, [?] like, “what you sayin’?”
i just booted your b+tch up, that b+tch [?] givin’ in
designer bar from dirty blocks, i should be on drug land
[verse 1]
my b+tch pretty with no makeup, we don’t go on dates, though
was ordering steak, might turn into shots, i brought the ‘k here
pack concealed, don’t touch it, take the neck off a pack runner
i don’t play about my money, b+tches buggin’ ’cause i’m buzzin’
uh+yea, pull up with two+doors and four hoes
you have no connection like a bad cell phone
skoo+do+do, do+do+do, b+tch, ’round here, it’s a red zone
my n+ggas put the bl!cks to your sh+t like it’s some headphones, uh+yea
[chorus]
who that pullin’ up in that big body benz?
that b+tch will get your cooch’ wet, it open up your legs
make her eat the kids up, i [?]
baby, i sold coca, love don’t live here
[?] and spent a ten, i got benjamins
you touch it, then i cut your hands, [?] like, “what you sayin’?”
i just booted your b+tch up, that b+tch [?] givin’ in
designer bar from dirty blocks, i should be on drug land
[verse 2]
who is that pullin’ up in that big body?
flyin’ like batman, i hope they don’t think they robbin’
and that laser on that thang like green goblin
and i’m stickin’ to the cash like peter parker
turn a b+tch into a nanny and make her babysit the kids
say don’t get it in her hair, i left it on her lip
five hundred for my pants, it hold my cash, it hold my bl!ck
can’t work no 9 to 5, i can’t spend half on no b+tch, uh+yea
[chorus]
who that pullin’ up in that big body benz?
that b+tch will get your cooch’ wet, it open up your legs
make her eat the kids up, i [?]
baby, i sold coca, love don’t live here
[?] and spent a ten, i got benjamins
you touch it, then i cut your hands, [?] like, “what you sayin’?”
i just booted your b+tch up, that b+tch [?] givin’ in
designer bar from dirty blocks, i should be on drug land
[outro]
who that pullin’ up in that big body benz?
[?] like they him
uh+yea
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