Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Cedes Benz, artist - The-Dream.
Date of issue: 12.11.2019
Age restrictions: 18+
Song language: English
Cedes Benz |
Brand new Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz |
Brand new Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz |
Brand new Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz |
Nigga put me on, now I’m everything I wasn’t |
Got money in these streets, niggas love me like a cousin |
Word to TMZ, keep it moving, I ain’t budging |
My mama told me «nigga don’t stop until you bussin» |
I’m bussin. |
I’m G, got 'Sace on my jeans |
A million dollar smile, diamonds wrapped around my teeth |
And this some nigga shit but you can’t ignore the feeling |
Leather on leather, suede on the ceiling, on the ceiling, ceiling |
Brand new Cedes Benz, you can put that on my uncle |
Pretty black thing, she remind of my mama |
Red guts over bone, creeping on the come up |
Talkin' all that shit, I gotta tec-9 for that drama |
Brand new Cedes Benz, brand new, brand new Cedes Benz |
Cedes Benz, Cedes Benz |
Oh Jesus and Jehovah, fuck you in your Rover |
Got Mary in my shotgun, «oh my God» when I roll up |
I don’t give a fuck bruh, I don’t give a fuck bruh |
Money come and go but I guess I wouldn’t know |
You see miracle on my whip |
Ketchup on the inside |
Relish in my pocket nigga |
You know I’m out that west side |
And I know them Germans made it |
I’ve been hooked since the 80's |
Name my next son Merc |
And name my next daughter Cedes (Sadie), baby |
But I could really give a fuck about my Benz though |
Just like I really give a fuck about your car note |
Fuck with my girl, come through |
And you know how I do |
Yeah, my girl be on ten |
Then she turn up in my Benz |
My girl clean in this bitch |
My girl clean in this bitch |
Call her Chanel, in Chanel she mean in this bitch |
These bitches hate it when they see her |
Bet you thought you was a diva |
And she should apologize, Baker, Anita |
Girl clean when she come through in this bitch |
My girl clean when she come through in this bitch |
My baby clean when she come through in this bitch |
These bitches hate it when they see her |
Bet you thought you was a diva |
And she should apologize, Baker, Anita |
Be my confidant, drive this all you want |
Promise you can back it up, baby you ain’t gotta front |
We ain’t gotta shift the mood, just keep riding |
Just tell me what you want baby I’m listening, I’m listening |
We brand new in that brand new, Christening, we Christening |
Feels like the first time |