Big Body Benz G-Unit

[Intro: Kidd Kidd]
Uh, man
Remember niggas used to pay bingo?
Like yo man, bingo man, that's my call man, for real (yoon!)
Big body Benz, big body Benz, big body Benz
I say all I ever wanted was a big body Benz
All I ever wanted

[Verse 1: Kidd Kidd]
Killers don't have no conscience, blat, won't think about it
Trap up in them houses, rats, they Mickey Mouses
Gats up in their trousers
Ma came in and gave me a slap
Said she found all that crack under her couches
I can't sleep, Fred Krueger in my dreams
Call niggas all machines, all y'all work for me
And I'd rather work a triple beam than at Burger King
Rob you for your bling-bling, give me all your ching-ching
Flip your pockets from your jeans, make sure I got everything
Before I leave, life's a bitch, and we just havin' a fling
Man this chrome is like a phone, better answer it when it rings
Let it ring 'til it click, empty clip
You can smell me and see I've been through some shit
With my clique
M-Zone, Rida Gang, now these hoes gon' ride the dick
It's because of street fame these bitches know what it is
They gon' say I'm doing my thing when I pull up in that six
Lord knows