Mister Ben Franklin (feat. WaterBeats)

Now, Mrs. Wong, let me ask you a question, what's good, nigga Ay, look, I'm gon' smoke my weed, might pop a perc if homie give me one Playin' hard to get, I ain't gon' chase, I ain't the fitness one I'm the problem child throughout my bros, but I don't give a f*ck Fairly odd how niggas think I'm sucka, what's your Timmy would Homie said them bullets hit you hard when they come out the wood When cuzzo came from Cali, he was stuffin' eighths up in the wood Rich or not, I'm only ever good if my mama good In and out, niggas goin' ham for the bread and goods Tip toe, tip toe, I don't really show what I be on Hoe after hoe, they can't get a ring like telephone Barely doin' features, ain't no room for you up on this song Niggas graduating on the daily, how they cap be on I can't trust a soul, so I don't even wear my tennis shoes If my niggas fightin I jump in, I feel like Corbin Blue I'ma turn these L's into some M's, no, I can't never lose No, don't do the trickin if you with me, might just get some food I'm not the nigga who gon' beg Only time I open up is if I'm talkin' to the dead My best friend, Mr. Ben Franklin, he gon' get me out that bed I'm gon' stack it, run it up, he got my back like he on pegs, yeah Jaemoneyyy, the vape aroundin' the nawf, the way my name got buzz If you want some love, then love yourself, cuz I just want the lust Kwame Brown when I'm up in that pussy, cuz I'm finna bust Homie be an Oregon off the green, he say it smell like must Ooweee had to get off me, pussy poo cheese Loose leaf, fill it with the green, we call that loose trees Both knees, gotta get up on em when you suck me Playa role, I'm gon' play the role Heart be Freezer cold, hater role You gon' play the role, cuz you ain't touchin' dough Figure four position when I'm in it, I'ma touch her soul Figure four position when I'm in it, she tell me go slow Figure four position when I'm in it I'm, not, the nigga who gone beg Only time I open up is if I'm talkin' to the dead My best friend, Mr. Ben Franklin, he gon' get me out that bed I'm gon' stack it, run it up, he got my back like he on pegs I'm, not, the nigga who gone beg Only time I open up is if I'm talkin' to the dead My best friend, Mr. Ben Franklin, he gon' get me out that bed I'm gon' stack it, run it up, he got my back like he on pegs J Money the vape, I'm roundin' off the way my name got pushed If you want some love, then love yourself, cause I just want the lust