Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Bench Pressin' , by - Gunna. Release date: 09.04.2018
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Bench Pressin' |
| These niggas got me fucked up |
| See 'em in the street like what’s up? |
| Catch 'em down bad, get bust up |
| None of my niggas no busters |
| All of my niggas got bustdowns |
| Run through the sack when I touch down |
| Sold 'em and ain’t even touched 'em |
| My plug he just landed from Russia |
| I go to the hole and I score the bucket |
| Pretty lil bitch want to suck it |
| Remember them days I had nothing |
| I got all this shit off of hustling |
| Headshot, my niggas ain’t aiming at no leg shot |
| Red dots, all you little pussy niggas gotta die |
| Cook up, I cook up a pie |
| Southside and shout out to Pie |
| All of my bitches they bi |
| Everywhere I got a fire |
| I drop the top at the red light |
| I get you shot if you say it twice |
| Percocet, yeah that’s a med night |
| I want some head tonight |
| You get a verse if your bread right |
| I’m on a private flight |
| I got a bitch, she a head doctor |
| Can’t say too much 'cause the feds watching |
| I’m just bench pressin' all these hoes |
| Still rockin' designer clothes |
| White bitch playin' with they nose |
| Look at that bad bitch on that pole |
| We show up and we sell out shows |
| You know it’s bros over hoes |
| Chasin' that bread 'til I get it |
| Hop in that 'Vette, I’ma hit it |
| I’m on the way to the riches |
| Mission to go get these millions |
| Constantly dodgin' the sentence |
| Hop out, I jump over fences |
| I’m havin' more hoes than Hendrix |
| I call up my boy, I pour up a four |
| I told you it’s bros over bitches |
| You broke niggas never gon' listen |
| I won an award, got suicide doors |
| I’m knockin' the doors off the hinges |
| I kill it, I don’t want to end it |
| Got water all over my arm |
| I struggled all way to the morn' |
| They dig it, they say I’m a charm |
| That ting on me large |
| We cashin', not swipin' these cards |
| I’m thinkin' 'bout coppin' a Porsche |
| And Gunna he gonna get more |
| I’m just bench pressin' all these hoes |
| Still rockin' designer clothes |
| White bitch playin' with they nose |
| Look at that bad bitch on that pole |
| We show up and we sell out shows |
| You know it’s bros over hoes |