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I wanna Benz, I look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good my friends
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
I wanna be the man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400

I a four door Benz that fit all my friends
So I could up on a bitch and tell her "bitch, get in"
Bitch, I want the crib, nobody know where I
'Cause that's where I all my shit
Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and wrist
Goddamn, look at
Oh, she want a She wanna trip when I dip
Damn, bitch, let me
I wanna be a baller, hit the mall, it all up
It's ten G's, it all up
Hit the strip club, we make a mess, she it all up
Black Chyna, it all up
I do it 'cause I can, American
They never wanted us to bands
Do you hear I'm saying?
This was not in plan
But now a nigga got bands and

I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna some bands, and still have some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna good with my friends
I need my money, that ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm in a 600
Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm in a 600

I an all black Benz without no tints
So you can see the gold glow when the sun in
Put on stocks, I don't want no rims
Want a big stash to put this four-five in
I want all my ballin' in the fast lane
Hundred some thick we pull up to the valet (What?)
and hop out with the mad face
'Cause niggas think shit turned down the cash came
Fuck that, I heard shots then we back (Bang)
Bullet proof everything, you can that
You it like we done it, I suggest that (Why?)
'Cause would you be the victim or the suspect?
Oh, no, I too far
my ways, no, I change my broad
Chase my change, change my squad
And stack 'till I can change my car,

I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
I need my money, that don't end
I wanna blow some bands, and still some bands
I be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow bands, and still have some bands
I wanna be the man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,
(It's Fifty, bitch, I it one hundred)

We blew a hunna G's on some out in Vegas
YG and Fifty, niggas know they can't fade it
She get the seven digits, she say she hit the jackpot
Accountants ain't counting money out the crack spots
Come in a motorcade, bitch, we shut your block down
Foreigns everywhere, you know a on top now
We tipping bitches, stripping, bust it open for a nigga
You thinking she won't, I'm thinking yeah, she will figure
There's be a party right after the party
She may menage with
'Cause we got bitches with us bringing more bitches, get it?
I bet you your bitch with it, she come she gon' get it
is nothing personal, now why would this be hurting you?
Bottles poppin', pussy poppin', in the water
Crazy shit that we be doing somebody's daughter
Have me thinking, nigga, we be out of order
We up too loud, they call the law on us

I wanna Benz, I wanna look with my friends
I my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have bands
I wanna be the man
Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look with my friends
I need my money, don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands, and still have some
I be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties,
Bitch, I'm YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties,

Bitch, I'm YG 400