Mr. Blue Benjamin Intro

Lyrics
[Intro] (808 Mafia) Huh? Know she gon' eat it up, man Uh [Pre-Chorus] She just gon' eat it up (Eat it up), Valentino sneaker, army fatigue (Dabbin' it) Four-gram blunts of the California weed (Gas) She can just see the street nigga in me (Uh, street shit) [Chorus] Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties Mr. Blue Benjamin [Pre-Chorus] She just gon' eat it up (Eat it up), Valentino sneaker, army fatigue (Dabbin' it) Four-gram blunts of the California weed (Gas) She can just see the street nigga in me (Street shit) [Chorus] Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties [Verse 1] Mr. Blue Benjamin, two-face the bill Sky-Dweller Rollie, they blue face, the hills Searching for the narcs, you can pull up on the hill House full of vultures and they clutchin' on the steel Mobs chasing me, felt like I'm Brandon and them I'm done with Blue M&M, call me Mr. Blue Benjamin Blue molly dynamite what they boot in the trenches Fuck 12, bust a whole pint on they feet (Lean) Noisey Atlanta gon' have me right there with Meech (Right there with Meech) Mr. Blue Benjamin, now I own the streets (Mr. Blue Benjamin) All of my bitches freaky, my money neat (Hold on) Bitch, that ain't no secret (What you talkin' 'bout?) She asked me, am I'm geeked up? Bitch, I might be (Yeah, I might be) Do the right thing like Spike Lee (Do the right thing) Blue ball Margiela, got tigers on both feet Street nigga, that's the way that bitch say that she notice me Longway, bitch [Pre-Chorus] She just gon' eat it up (Eat it up), Valentino sneaker, army fatigue (Dabbin' it) Four-gram blunts of the California weed (Dab) She can just see the street nigga in me (Uh) [Chorus] Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties [Pre-Chorus] She just gon' eat it up (Eat it up), Valentino sneaker, army fatigue (Dabbin' it) Four-gram blunts of the California weed (Ayy) She can just see the street nigga in me (Street shit) [Chorus] Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties [Verse 2] Ten pack of gas, I go big on a thot Presidential ultra-pure, the ten pack on the yacht Dubs got my front pocket sloppy toppy notch Mr. Blue Benjamin when you come to cash out Valentino alligator, steppin' on the crocodile Grabbin' on my dick when I'm dabbin' it Uh, ten pack on a thot, yeah, I'm havin' it Real street nigga, still trappin' out the cabin, street shit Break it down, digital scale, and then we bag it up Throw on Givenchys, steppin' on bitches, they gon' eat it up Hoppin' out that Mr. Billy Taylor, put my feet up Tussionex, pour deuces in a two-liter Valentino sneakers, they sharper just like my reefer I got them bitches that set it off like Queen Latifah (Set it off) Mr. Blue Benjamin in the kitchen with fajitas I break out the dab, bitch comin' sharper than a needle Longway, bitch [Pre-Chorus] She just gon' eat it up, Valentino sneaker, army fatigue (Dabbin' it) Four-gram blunts of the California weed She can just see the street nigga in me [Chorus] Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties [Pre-Chorus] She just gon' eat it up (Eat it up), Valentino sneaker, army fatigue (Dabbin' it) Four-gram blunts of the California weed (Hey) She can just see the street nigga in me (Street shit) [Chorus] Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on watches Mr. Blue Benjamin, ten pack of gas, yeah, that shit nothin' but profit, I fuck up on thotties
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Credits
- Writers
- Peewee Longway