[Intro]
Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy
[Chorus]
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, AMG, Balenciagas on my feet (Big motherfuckers)
I feel like God blessed me every time that I sneeze (Bless you)
Trap nigga, but today I'm eatin' Japanese (Beni')
Somewhere chasin' a big bag of money where I be's (Count 'em)
Blue racks, blue racks, that's all that I see (Stacks)
Skip school just to go sell P's and kick it with the G's (Ayy)
Ridin' dirty out in traffic, watch me bob and weave (Watch out)
She got mad at her boyfriend and let me fuck up her weave
Huh, ha, bitch, please (Bitch, please)
Left wrist plus right wrist below eighty degrees (Froze), huh
Yeah, I need some skis (You stupid, bruh)
You can't name another nigga cold as me (For real)
Sosa 808 got this bitch knockin', nigga, ayy
[Chorus]
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz
I just hopped up out that Benz, I just hopped up out that Benz (Skrrt)
[Verse 1]
Pull up, AMG, Balenciagas on my feet (Big motherfuckers)
I feel like God blessed me every time that I sneeze (Bless you)
Trap nigga, but today I'm eatin' Japanese (Beni')
Somewhere chasin' a big bag of money where I be's (Count 'em)
Blue racks, blue racks, that's all that I see (Stacks)
Skip school just to go sell P's and kick it with the G's (Ayy)
Ridin' dirty out in traffic, watch me bob and weave (Watch out)
She got mad at her boyfriend and let me fuck up her weave
Huh, ha, bitch, please (Bitch, please)
Left wrist plus right wrist below eighty degrees (Froze), huh
Yeah, I need some skis (You stupid, bruh)
You can't name another nigga cold as me (For real)
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