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scott blanco - piñata (feat. benny milano) lyrics

[chorus: scott blanco]

she gon let me beat it, piñata
and yeah i got her number imma call her mañana
man this drink is making me so wavy, improper
oh i think that i forgot her name, alanna, samantha, madonna, rihanna, oh sh-t
whatever, i’m sure i’ll do better next time
i got my bread up
i’m all bout my cheddar
i’m above the weather
like stars how i shine

[verse: scott blanco]

i’m making profit
that’s weight in my pockets
i can not stop it
i ball like a rocket
balling hard like james harden
vip at the garden, yeah yeah
it’s 5 o’clock in the morning
normal people still snoring, yeah yeah
and i’m the man in my city
your girlfriend think i’m pretty, oh woah
outfit screams i’m the sh-t
we never met but she miss me, yeah
we never met but she miss me
take my brothers out to get litty
couple bad b-tches they kissing, uh
taking shots of that travis scott
mix vanilla ciroc with the henny
i’m tossing the benji’s not wasting a penny
i call up the bro like “yo, what’s brackin benny?”
these ladies wanna make a movie roll
after the studio get all the groupie hoes
i’m tryna see a fine doll on my sushi roll
i’m tryna see which direction that booty go, what?
and i can’t give attention to a girl that wants to take all of my money and go spend it all on pearls
i’m looking for a shawty that can step into my world and handle business with an att-tude yeah that’s my type of girl
but still

[chorus: scott blanco]

she gon let me beat it, piñata
yeah i got her number imma call her mañana
man this drink is making me so wavy, improper
oh i think that i forgot her name, alanna, samantha, madonna, rihanna, oh sh-t
whatever, i’m sure i’ll do better next time
i got my bread up
i’m all bout my cheddar
i’m above the weather
like stars how i shine

[verse 2: benny milano]

f-cking all these girls and i do not know they name
they know i’m a star so they gon’ f-ck for fame
i’m benny baby you know i’m a savage
i’m benny baby all i chase is cabbage
juice wrld i been having lucid dreams about my ex b-tch
i don’t want no next b-tch, i’m tryna chase these checks b-tch
you not in my check list b-tch, no no
you not in my check list b-tch, woah woah
my city used to doubt me didn’t think i were to blow
now i’m up i’m blowing up, like a c4
designer on my body, givenchy on my clothes
all these hoe, hoe-hoe-hoe’s f-ckin’ for some dough
young n-gg- i’m about that bag
all i know is get a lot of cash
young rich n-gg- i’m chasing cash
scotty blanco by my side he get that bag

[chorus: scott blanco]

- scott blanco lyrics

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