Testo Benches - Joe Green

Testo della canzone Benches (Joe Green), tratta dall'album King Kong 3

(Say, the fuck, they give me an inch, I'm going the distance) who made this?
(I don't associate with hoe nigga, I keep my distance)
(Every time I fuck her she be squirting like she pissing)
(Swear to God, it look like it done snowed on all my b'nes)
(Know I'm broke up with the rain to go away) twisted genius, baby
(I know money can't take my problem, so I pray)
(Try to bury everything I own in a safe)
(So hit my phone when you get home, lemme know you're safe (oh)
Oh, John Doe!
Say, the fuck, they give me an inch, I'm going the distance (mile)
I don't associate with hoe nigga, I keep my distance (pussing!)
Every time I fuck her she be squirting like she pissing (she nasty)
Swear to God, it look like it done snowed on all my b'nes (trap!)
Know I'm broke up with the rain to go away (yeah)
I know money can't take my problem, so I pray (dear Faher)
Try to bury everything I own in a safe, huh (cash)
So hit my phone when you get home, lemme know you're safe (whoo!)
Drop the rash in my drink (drank)
Sippin' Vodka at the paint (drank)
I kept it solid with the game, yeah (facts)
Everything good, took a couple of loses, but I can't complain (fight!)
I did Gucci with the diamonds, I went to Wi-Fi for my frames (bet)
And I know the hood proud of me, so I went and got some Prada (whoo!)
Wear the chain like a trophy, I was still boxing on the rope (yeah, yeah)
Say he don't know my face from rapping, he probably know me from the dope (I know)
He invite a problem with the gang, he probably know me from the smoke (fa! Fa! Fa!)
Rollin' with the waters swear the beat look like the ocean
I was just tryna sell a hundred damn before I go in (whoo!)
Ask Sydney about it, I work in store 'cause it gets the snow in (up!)
If I send them young nigga, they on their head just like a sow in (fa! Fa! Fa!)
Say, the fuck, they give me an inch, I'm going the distance (mile!)
I don't associate with hoe nigga, I keep my distance (pussy!)
Every time I fuck her she be squirting like she pissing (she nasty)
Swear to God, it look like it done snowed on all my b'nes (trap!)
Know I'm broke up with the rain to go away (yeah)
I know money can't take my problem, so I pray (dear Father)
Try to bury everything I own in a safe (cash)
So hit my phone when you get home, lemme know you're safe (oh)



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Writer(s): Deundraeus Portis, Casey Lucas
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