Lyrics Bennies - Blacc Zacc, Thr33

Bennies

I came from rags to riches
I make the bed tremendous
I got a Jag it’s tinted
You got a Benz, rented
I know my dab expensive
Smokin' on dabs and spliffs
I took your bitch to Venice
I cook the dope like Bennie
I’m on some, no Remy
I get little bit of bidness
She fuck with me ‘cause she feel me
She fuck with me ‘cause she you me
I fucked that bitch with my eyes closed
I got an AP it’s so cold
Rapper and trapper I don’t know
How you keep buying designer clothes
I told my plug to run it
I got snow like bunnies
I got bulls like bunny
You lil niggas not doing that
Might fuck on your bitch to be funny
That pussy still wet with the condom
I drive a like a Honda
That Gucci snake Anaconda
I bought a Bentley for mama
I have slowly made it
This is, no basic
Look at your face — you hatin'
Look at this paper I’m makin'
I had to get me a bedroll
I the plug in some pesos
I would’ve now I’m straight, hoe
I came from rags to riches
I make the bed tremendous
I got a Jag it’s tinted
You got a Benz, rented
I know my dab expensive
Smokin' on dabs and spliffs
I took your bitch to Venice
I cook the dope like Bennie
I’m on some, no Remy
I get little bit of bidness
She fuck with me ‘cause she feel me
She fuck with me ‘cause she you me
I fucked that bitch with my eyes closed
I got an AP it’s so cold
Rapper and trapper I don’t know
How you keep buying designer clothes
I had to make ‘em believe
Now I’m just livin' my dream
I bought me a pint of that lean
I took percs of ten
I fuck that lil bitch and her friend
She said she want to do it again
Can’t keep her hands out my pants
Got head in the back of the Benz
I went from rags to riches
Me and my nigga we’re millionaires
Hangin' with thugs and killers
All of us came from the trenches
All this designer, I’m drippin'
Bust down a Rolie, fifty
Sellin' them bags, yeah we’re gettin' it
All of these trophies, I’m winnin'
I came from rags to riches
I make the bed tremendous
I got a Jag it’s tinted
You got a Benz, rented
I know my dab expensive
Smokin' on dabs and spliffs
I took your bitch to Venice
I cook the dope like Bennie
I’m on some, no Remy
I get little bit of bidness
She fuck with me ‘cause she feel me
She fuck with me ‘cause she you me
I fucked that bitch with my eyes closed
I got an AP it’s so cold
Rapper and trapper I don’t know
How you keep buying designer clothes