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jarren benton - wasabi lyrics

[intro]
yeah
[?]
that sh-t you got [?] duck sauce
soy sauce in that motherf-cker though
extra packs of wasabi
yeah
yeah

[hook: jarren benton]
pocket full of green in my jeans (like wasabi)
chopper with the beam bet it sting (like wasabi)
i don’t like it clean make it mean (when you top me)
i k!ll every thing bada bing (that’s a body)
pocket full of green in my jeans (like wasabi)
chopper with the beam bet it sting (like wasabi)
i don’t like it clean make it mean (when you top me)
i k!ll every thing bada bing (that’s a body)

[verse 1: jarren benton]
ooh n-ggas hate to see you win (ooh)
the bully coming for revenge (ooh)
eat everything i’m a binge (yeah)
40 on me with the lense (ooh)
knock these monkey n-ggas off the limbs (ooh)
money jumping out the gym (ooh)
stomping p-ssy n-ggas out in timbs (ooh)
lord forgive me for my sins (ooh)
black luci brasi i’m go shoot the shotty off a new ducati bullet bruise your body
hear you talking you can use a hobby b-tches top me off she hotter than wasabi
i f-ck a check up on louie (louie)
i might get neck from a groupie (groupie)
i look like 95 bad boy
i might get dressed up in coogi
face mask like a arab sn-tching n-ggas food off the placemat (gimem that)
draped up i look like drakes dad, i need all of mines n-gga asap
f-cking fat b-tches out they’re waist strap
say she like it rough and want her face slapped
on they head like a wave cap
it’s the bully coming for that pay back

[verse 2: jarren benton]
homicide that’s a body (ooh)
ronnie, ricky, mike and bobby (ooh)
new edition that’s a rari (ooh)
percy miller gold cartis (ooh)
chopper tag em like a sharpie
from the bottom of safari’s
outcast of the party
i might skew it on the bar b
slum dog bully benton all my n-ggas sic em prayers for the victims
this for all my n-ggas laying in the prisons
they was in the kitchen baking up them pigeons (ooh)
i might call the henchmen just to come and k!ll em
how you on the top you barley scr-pe the ceiling
this a horror show and i’m go play the villain
b-tches in they’re feelings, benton in the building (ooh)
bully n-ggas i’m the gooch (uh)
better bullet proof your booth (uh)
aye why they let that n-gga loose
got your favorite rapper in a noose
duck duck duck goose
the semi with the stick will knock him out his boots
and if the head right i drop a lot of loot
i pop up out the coupe and hop out with the ooh

[verse 3: j. plaza]
bada bing bada bang
i done seen a lot of things
from the streets of the a
to the beach in the bay
overseas on stage
no sleeping i rage
do it til i’m six feet in the grave
and you know
ain’t no reason to hate
you know
i pull up deep in the place
you know
i got the keys to the gate
and we goin cray
no yeezy and jay
enemies on the plate
i’mma feast and they taste
so sweet when i ate
in my t–th got decayed
f-ck beef i’mma stay
with the green like i’m claimin’
i’m vegan my team with the play
you know
i’mma tweak out for days
you know
i’mma beast out the cage
you know
[?]

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