Duwap Kaine - Ben & Jerry lyrics

Them niggas right there, they hattin on me
Three hoe's debatin on me
Got zero, man your gun on E
Walk out wit my gun on me
Who goin be the first to reach
She say that she love me, that's a reach
Blew up his crib, nigga, finna
Water on my neck, nigga ima beach
If I catch a body, wash off with bleach
The police can't find no receipts
I ain't got my Glock, get yo ass beat
AR-15, fuck if ya'll deep

Don't play wit the the gang
Nigga we goin creep
Road running shit, nigga I go meet
I keep spillin lean, nigga, out the jeep
Dior on me, I ain't cheap
I got too many hoes, it's hard not to cheat
Nigga why you cappin to me
About what you did, about what you see
I don't really care, nigga, if you a G
Just be yourself, that's what please me
Choppa on me, new Eazy-E
I'm in the hood asking for a freeze
You know ima run, if they say freeze
Push-to-start, man I still need the keys
Tight ass jeans, bitch, let you pussy breathe
(breathe)

She love me, ain't want me to leave
Lil baby, I gotta go get to the money
Spark me a blunt, man, today is sunny
I'm lookin like money
Momma said, turn that shit off on Sunday
I gotta get the money, yeah, someway
Nigga try me, nigga, then it's gun play
Catch me a op, nigga, yeah the dumb way
Ride wit a Draco, this a dumb K
I'm shootin shit, yeah, I am dumping
I turn a nigga block, yeah, to nothing

She wanna be wit me, she see followers
Until she get money, then I, her
I get the money, get that in a heartbeat
Draco hit him, he can't feel his heartbeat
And she keep texting me that she sorry
I'm smoking cookies, I ain't talking Safari
Catch me a op, I just made that one call
Two bankrolls, one a midget, one tall
He lookin hurt, man he need a Tylenol
Scary movie shit, no it's not Saw
My gun on me, fuck a physical brawl
They hate, man, knock that shit off
Shawt Bus Shawty, BeYoOwnBoss

Too much lean, so I gotta drink Voss
He just a chicken, til they get em tossed
She keep askin, how I'm so raw
Wake everyday, no day off
And that's an AK, that's not off
I don't wanna hear shit, don't talk
Man give me the red carpet when I walk
Free all my niggas that's stuck in the jam
Two bad bitches, Peanut butter and Jam
Play wit my gang, and I swear, I'm goin ham
Play wit the gang, and you goin 6 feet
She want a rang wit me, to make her wifey
Ben & Jerry on my neck, Ice cream