BMJ (feat. Whitness & Ben-San)

I hate all these chicks with dicks like Stay the f*ck away if you ain't thick I ain't saint nick (Ho ho) If you want this dick, why don't you show me a good time In this instant transmission I'm on a mission to put your body in submission I'm out here fishing To make money to put on an addition to put another bitch in my kitchen First, pick in the draft Even Vick ain't got this craft Breaking ankles running fast Winning gold running laps Away from this fucking whore Cause shes always wanting more So I slam the fucking door Turn away and find I'm bored Out of mind got to much time Gonna have to go on a treasure hunt to find A mother fucking dime Might even plot a crime Assassinate the president we're running out of time Running through the lane like LBJ (Phew) Living up the dream and making all this cake (Yuh) I live the savage life I live it every day Stephen A Smith bitch I'm on first take (Yuh) Eyes bloodshot so I keep on the shades (Yuh) Hustle every fucking day (Yuh) Ima get the cake ain't no debate (Yuh) Surviving in a world where everybody hates (Tragic) Strapped up with the Glock n***a just in case (Ch-ch) Cause a pussy nigga will get erased (Yuh) Born sinner turned into a winner Sauce you with the gravy, eat you up for dinner I'm the nigga with the ten figures They call me texas cause I do it bigger I get reckless when I'm on liquor You may have the flu but I'm still sicker I get reckless drunk off a liquor Belligerent as f*ck with my n****as (25) Hoes want me in their Instagram pictures (That's right) Only pretty girls allowed in my pictures (That's right) I like the beat I put it down like J Dilla (Sounds nice) I'm coming through your city like Godzilla (Not nice) Catch me out here living in a vila (That's live) With a model whose skin is vanilla (She a dime) My bitch is bad bougie My clothes are clean and Coogi Tan kid with the Asian eyes call him bruce lee (Hiya) Always down to vibe with the boys and smoke some doobies Girl hit up my line with yo fine nudies