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yg – i wanna benz lyrics

[intro]
caine: i needed some rims bad and i knew just how to get them. and i sure as h-ll wasn’t gonna pay for them. all i had to do was to catch some fool slippin’ and jack his -ss
response: n-gg- what the f-ck you want from me?
caine: n-gg-, you know what the f-ck i want n-gg-. i want your motherf-ckin’ dayton’s, and your motherf-ckin’ stereo, and i’ll take a double burger with cheese
response: what!?

[hook: yg]
i wanna benz, i wanna look good with my friends
i need my money, that don’t ever end
i wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
i wanna be the motherf-ckin’ man
b-tch, i wanna benz, i wanna look good with my friends
i need my money, that don’t ever end
i wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands
i wanna be the motherf-ckin’ man

[post-hook 1: yg]
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m yg 400
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m yg 400

[verse 1: yg]
i want a four door benz that fit all my friends
so i could pull up on a b-tch and tell her “b-tch, get in”
b-tch, i want the crib, n-body know where i live
cause that’s where i hide all my sh-t
diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and other wrist
got d-mn, look at this
oh, she want a kid? she wanna trip when i dip
d-mn, b-tch, let me live
i wanna be a baller, hit the mall, ring it all up
it’s ten g’s, ring it all up
hit the strip club, we make a mess, she clean it all up
black chyna, clean it all up
i do it cause i can, african american
they never wanted us to have bands
do you hear what i’m saying?
this was not in they plan
but now a young n-gg- got bands and…

[post-hook 2: nipsey hu$$le]
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m nh 600
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m nh 600

[verse 2: nipsey hu$$le]
i want an all black benz without no tints
so you can see the gold glow when the sun shine in
put pirellis on stocks, i don’t want no rims
want a big stash spot to put this four-five in
i want all my n-gg-s ballin’ in the fast lane
hundred some thick when we pull up to the valet (what?)
park and hop out with the mad face
cause these n-gg-s ain’t sh-t
turned down since the cash came
oh, f-ck that, heard shots then we bust back (bang)
bullet proof everything, you can trust that
you done it like we done it, i suggest that (why?)
cause would you rather be the victim or the suspect?
oh, no, i came too forth
changed my ways, no, i change my broad
chase my change, never change my squad
and stack ’till i can change my car, cause…

[post-hook 3: yg (50 cent)]
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m yg 400
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
(it’s fifty, b-tch, i keep it one hundred)

[verse 3: 50 cent]
we blew a hunna g’s on some b-tches out in vegas
it’s yg and fifty, n-gg-s know they can’t fade it
she get the seven digits, she could say she hit the jackpot
accountants ain’t counting money coming out the crack spots
come through in a motorcade, b-tch ,we shut your block down
foreigns everywhere, you know a n-gg- on top now
we tipping b-tches, stripping, bust it open for a real n-gg-
you thinking she won’t, i’m thinking h-ll yeah, she will figure
there’s gonna be a party right after the party
she may menage with somebody
cause we got b-tches with us that’s bringing more b-tches, get it?
i bet you your b-tch with it, she come through she gon’ get it
this is nothing personal, now why would this be hurting you?
bottles poppin’, p-ssy poppin’, mollies in the water
crazy sh-t that we be doing with somebody’s daughter
have me thinking, d-mn n-gg-, we be out of order
we turn up too loud, they call the law on us

[post-hook 1: yg]
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m yg 400
tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
b-tch, i’m yg 400

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