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jarren benton - $30k mink lyrics

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verse 1
yeah, uh
too many d-ckriders, not enough trendsetters, i spend cheddar
on coogi men sweaters, rugers for the vendettas
these n-gg-s been hatin’ so p-ssy they menstruating
fly n-gg- with thin patience, ben franklins
rain on b-tches when they droppin’ their thongs
it’s the god, when they play this, flex drop me a bomb
never joined a band but i went and got me a drum
hunnid rounds to your face when the ox in my palm
salute to statin’, if they ain’t heard of benton, you should slap ’em. man, woman and child go buy the f-cking alb-m
sneaker addict, i stay k!lling sh-t, grim reaper at it
pardon me, don’t mean to be dramatic
y’all n-gg-s fake like the easter rabbit
a line of c-ke will make me see sporadic
detail the whip tell ’em to clean the fabric
uhh, i’m going back to cali
she too ghetto for that five star, took that hoe to rallys
i got that b-tch the number 2
mink coat k!lla tell them p-ssy -ss n-gg-s that they summer’s through
i might perform at bonnaroo
ooh, p-ss on your grave, real n-gg-s will never honor you
blaow, sarah connor let the llama loose
ay rest in peace n-gg-s salute pour out 100 proof

interlude
yeah, i’m just talking my sh-t, f-ck this sh-t, let me go again

verse 2
my goons rip the draco
blunts top me off a winnebago
i take my b-tch shoe shopping on rodeo
it’s all about the pesos, money talks case closed
real n-gg-s never break o’s
death threats will make ’em holler’ peace
tommy wearing breakers cream wallabies
f-ck y’all apologies
bullets in the back of the king’s head
i don’t respect a n-gg- that would steal from his family because he need bread
the people still need water in flint
and they worry bout’ the border, n-gg-, karma’s a b-tch
bless the kid that gotta grow up like, “my father’s a snitch.”
king benton, i probably got your broad on my d-ck
ugh, i’m slick like micheal jackson’s loafers
mud on my kicks this motherf-cking sofa
i walk out the crib like “where the f-ck the chauffeur?”
[?] and hold a pistol like motherf-ck the holster, n-gg-

outro
godd-mn man
i’m just talkin’ my sh-t, man
mink coat k!lla man
i appreciate y’all n-gg-s for tuning in
8track on the beat
spitzwell on the m-th-f-ckin b-ttons and sh-t
it’s the god baby
you see the way this m-th-f-ckin mink fit
and you never met a n-gg- with hundred thousand dollar minks on his bad b-tch
30 thousand dollar minks b-tch
you know what i’m saying, b-tch?
do something with yourself you funky dog-faced b-tch
lord benton
church



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