PSA Pt. 2 Pj Glizzy (Ft. Benzo B)

[Chorus - Benzo B]
Bitch is a smoochie, with a do me
Free the money and shit that I got
My niggas EDK, and we like that
Jack and Drilly put you in a box
I fuck with some grapes in New York, y'all know what's up
I don't know why niggas saying what's up
Mud if it's up, then we leaving them stuck
Like, yeah we leaving them stuck
And I got a baddie, she toting my gun
Look through peas, you better not run
Smokin' on Lotti mixing with the Dummy, this shit got a kick got me going dumb
Like, and we really do never trust SugarHill, get the money, I'm photoing next
And knocking the pain, respect me
Bitch, suck my dick, just like how I sex

[Verse 1 - Benzo B]
All my 'ooters is walking with straps
They not with thе politic, talking on apps
SugarHill, you know that's a fact, when we up in the world, in my hood you know I'm thе man
Me and Gimy, yeah we movin' milly, we on the map and we moving the city
John Wilkes, a opp in a-
John Wilkes, put a dump in a opp
You looking like some bugs, see a opp and he going up
Hollows hit his chest, have him throwing up
Tryna bang a nigga, that's the cuz'
Yeah, he be tweaking when he off the drugs
See him Shh-, we gon' let it dump
Niggas be hating on, I don't give a fuck
Sippin' Henny, smoking on the Runtz
Always situated, if a nigga front
Call my rippy, backing up the pump
Niggas on my dick, I'm still going up