Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Benihana, artist - Lil Wop. Album song Wopavelli (Hosted by DJ Shon), in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп
Date of issue: 22.01.2017
Age restrictions: 18+
Record label: Bases Loaded
Song language: English
Benihana |
Ayy, cooking up the dope like Benihana ayy |
Cook the dope right in your face like Benihana |
Cooking the dope right in your face like Benihana, ayy, ayy |
I just pulled up, fucked your baby mama, ayy |
Whole time you is a bitch, you don’t want drama, ayy |
You know we got these Glocks, we Osama, ayy |
Like we Benihanas, ayy |
Got the trap booming like it’s Benihana, ayy, ayy |
Your bitch wanna come to Benihana, ayy |
Come in this bitch, she ain’t leaving, on my mama, ayy, ayy |
Like Benihana, ayy |
Trap house boom like Benihana, ayy |
Trap house boom like Benihana, ayy |
Trap house boom like Benihana, ayy |
We be taxing niggas like we Benihana, ayy |
We got xans, we got perkys for your mama, ayy |
We got OG gas bag, give you trauma, ayy |
We got thirty bricks bomin' in a Hummer, ayy (ayy) |
Bitches riding 'round butt-naked |
All these bitches sittin' here, they my waitress, ayy |
If you wanna buy, you can take her, ayy |
Finesse your ass, she’ll see you later, ayy |
Lil Wop the head chef, I feel like Curry |
Made them bitches whip my chickens in a hurry |
Dropped a four in my drink, now it’s bloody |
Add a dirty K, and shit can get ugly, ayy |
Lil Wop, ayy, two Glocks, ayy |
Headshot, ayy, body drop, ayy |
I’m a monster, this a Wopster |
Chopper eat a body up like Benihana |
Cooking the dope right in your face like Benihana, ayy, ayy |
I just pulled up, fucked your baby mama, ayy |
Whole time you is a bitch, you don’t want drama, ayy |
You know we got these Glocks, we Osama, ayy |
Like we Benihanas, ayy |
Got the trap booming like it’s Benihana, ayy, ayy |
Your bitch wanna come to Benihana, ayy |
Come in this bitch, she ain’t leaving, on my mama, ayy, ayy |
Took your bitch to Benny after I smashed her |
I’m geeked on the xan, ghostriding actors |
She said fuck a nigga 'cause his pockets lackin' |
VVS diamonds in my Cuban links splash |
I thought she was classy 'til she got to the match |
I got Benihana work, I trap it out the cab |
In the ghetto servin' work, I trap it to the rack |
I really turned my white bitch to a drug addict |
Addict, addict, I’m havin', havin' |
Trapping, trapping, feedin' dog food to the drug addicts |
Addict, addict, savage, savage |
Hundred round drum, fully automatic |
Me and Wop Drugrich, let the fiends have it |
Have it, have it, have it |
Fucked the nigga baby mama, he mad at me |
At me, at me, at me |
Busting juggs in the Uber, we drug trafficking |
Traffic, traffic, traffic, traffic |
These niggas all in they feelings, they all capping |
Capping, capping, capping |
Cooking the dope right in your face like Benihana, ayy, ayy |
I just pulled up, fucked your baby mama, ayy |
Whole time you is a bitch, you don’t want drama, ayy |
You know we got these Glocks, we Osama, ayy |
Like we Benihanas, ayy |
Got the trap booming like it’s Benihana, ayy, ayy |
Your bitch wanna come to Benihana, ayy |
Come in this bitch, she ain’t leaving, on my mama, ayy, ayy |