Jarren Benton, Demrick - The One lyrics
[Jarren Benton, Demrick - The One lyrics]
Yeah, bitch it's the king
Crown me like I’m prince Hakeem
These niggas talkin' sideways like they
Gon' lynch my team
Bitches throw the pussy thinking they gon'
Spend my CREAM these hoes
Can't even get the lint that's
Sitting in my jeans tec In The church
I bet they want the second it burst
My white bitch a dead head so
I get neck in the hearse
Get it? Such into Hootie swag
Pistol in the Gucci bag
Old tray eight handle covered up
With the Louie rag praise the lord Benton 9
11 Porsche spinning
Wine from Italy pop corks with divorced women
Send a prayer to all incarcerated Scarfaces
Niggas turn to track star when
The Narcs' chase us
God shining like for brothers
Stuck in dark places
Rodents in the yard get shanked
Up with sharp razors
Gators' fit me like the pimp of the year
I throw a nigga off the plane
And watch him flip from the
Labels raping niggas started waking niggas
Bitch I came for dinner
I watch these rappers turn to
Bitches like they Kaitlyn Jenner
I need a bitch with a Kardashian ass
Hit that ass flat she
Better have Kardashian cash when I smash
Why these bitches wanna crash in the pad?
I got money to make
Bitch you better grab you a cab
Salute to Staten Island
Weapon in my army jacket linin'
Grim reaper marking all these
Corny faggots rhyming, motherfucker
We don't show no love to enemies
No mercy for those who wanna
See they end of me
Head is the bread It's the perfect recipe
Count my blessing every night before I sleep
Cause, I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
Ladies, rub your titties if you love Hip-Hop
I give a bitch the world if she
Know how to ride a stiff cock
Gucci ski mask I make the
Coward run his wristwatch
OG Kush inside the ziplock we
'bout to twist Pac'
Grady baby, poverty make me crazy
Loan and disabilities mama could
Hardly raise me
My nIggas lIke a chemist in the kitchen
These bitches acting different
And they feelings
You don't fuck with MrBenton (Bitch)
Expensive mix
Puking liquor In the kitchen sink
Gold on my teeth I make
These peasants kiss these feet
Everything I drop is fire I don’t miss a beat
I'm out in Cali with my nigga Flick
Twist and Keith
My niggas hustle cuz' they job
Don't care for feelings "I’m with your BM in
The Caiman Islands parasailing
Gold on me like Rick the
Ruler I get the Moolah
Niggas plottin I lift the tool
Up and and split medullas boogeyman benton
Rappers better run from the bully
Click, clIck, blaow
Told that nigga to catch me outside
I'm Negan with Lucille
I'm bout' to bash out his eyes
Still Eastside, drugs got my brain refried
It's that Wu killer shit
Swarming out the beehive
I bring the motherfucking ruckus
Let the stainless touch 'em
These niggas softer than the center
Of a danish muffin
We don't show no love to enemies
No mercy for those who wanna
See they end of me
Head is the bread It's the perfect recipe
Count my blessing every night before I sleep
Cause, I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
Crown me like I’m prince Hakeem
These niggas talkin' sideways like they
Gon' lynch my team
Bitches throw the pussy thinking they gon'
Spend my CREAM these hoes
Can't even get the lint that's
Sitting in my jeans tec In The church
I bet they want the second it burst
My white bitch a dead head so
I get neck in the hearse
Get it? Such into Hootie swag
Pistol in the Gucci bag
Old tray eight handle covered up
With the Louie rag praise the lord Benton 9
11 Porsche spinning
Wine from Italy pop corks with divorced women
Send a prayer to all incarcerated Scarfaces
Niggas turn to track star when
The Narcs' chase us
God shining like for brothers
Stuck in dark places
Rodents in the yard get shanked
Up with sharp razors
Gators' fit me like the pimp of the year
I throw a nigga off the plane
And watch him flip from the
Labels raping niggas started waking niggas
Bitch I came for dinner
I watch these rappers turn to
Bitches like they Kaitlyn Jenner
I need a bitch with a Kardashian ass
Hit that ass flat she
Better have Kardashian cash when I smash
Why these bitches wanna crash in the pad?
I got money to make
Bitch you better grab you a cab
Salute to Staten Island
Weapon in my army jacket linin'
Grim reaper marking all these
Corny faggots rhyming, motherfucker
We don't show no love to enemies
No mercy for those who wanna
See they end of me
Head is the bread It's the perfect recipe
Count my blessing every night before I sleep
Cause, I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one
Ladies, rub your titties if you love Hip-Hop
I give a bitch the world if she
Know how to ride a stiff cock
Gucci ski mask I make the
Coward run his wristwatch
OG Kush inside the ziplock we
'bout to twist Pac'
Grady baby, poverty make me crazy
Loan and disabilities mama could
Hardly raise me
My nIggas lIke a chemist in the kitchen
These bitches acting different
And they feelings
You don't fuck with MrBenton (Bitch)
Expensive mix
Puking liquor In the kitchen sink
Gold on my teeth I make
These peasants kiss these feet
Everything I drop is fire I don’t miss a beat
I'm out in Cali with my nigga Flick
Twist and Keith
My niggas hustle cuz' they job
Don't care for feelings "I’m with your BM in
The Caiman Islands parasailing
Gold on me like Rick the
Ruler I get the Moolah
Niggas plottin I lift the tool
Up and and split medullas boogeyman benton
Rappers better run from the bully
Click, clIck, blaow
Told that nigga to catch me outside
I'm Negan with Lucille
I'm bout' to bash out his eyes
Still Eastside, drugs got my brain refried
It's that Wu killer shit
Swarming out the beehive
I bring the motherfucking ruckus
Let the stainless touch 'em
These niggas softer than the center
Of a danish muffin
We don't show no love to enemies
No mercy for those who wanna
See they end of me
Head is the bread It's the perfect recipe
Count my blessing every night before I sleep
Cause, I'm the one, I'm the one
I'm the one, I'm the one