YG, Nipsey Hussle, 50 Cent - I Wanna Benz lyrics

CAINE: I needed some rims bad
And I knew just how
To get them and I sure as hell wasn't
Gonna pay for them all I had to do was
To catch some fool slippin' and jack his ass
RESPONSE: Nigga what the fuck
You want from me? CAINE: Nigga
You know what the fuck I want nigga
I want your motherfuckin' Dayton's
And your motherfuckin' stereo
And I'll take a double burger with cheese
RESPONSE: What!? (static)

We got London on the track! Ugh!

I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m YG 400

I want a four door Benz
That fit all my friends
So I could pull up on a
Bitch and tell her, "Bitch, get in"
Bitch, I want the crib
Nobody know where I live
'Cause that’s where I hide all my shit
Diamonds on my wrist
On my neck and other wrist
Goddamn, look at this
Oh, she want a kid? She wanna trip when I dip
Damn, bitch, let me live
I wanna be a baller, hit the mall
Ring it all up it’s ten Gs, ring it all up
Hit the strip club, we make a mess
She clean it all up
Black Chyna, clean it all up
I do it 'cause I can, African American
They never wanted us to have bands
Do you hear what I’m sayin'?
This was not in they plan
But now a young nigga got bands and

I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I want a Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m NH 600
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m NH 600

I want an all-black Benz without no tints
So you can see the gold glow
When the sun shine in ('Sup?)
Put Pirellis on stocks, I don’t want no rims
Want a big stash spot to
Put this four-five in, i want
All my niggas ballin' in the fast lane
Hundred some thick when we pull
Up to the valet (What?)
Park and hop out with the mad face
'Cause niggas think shit turned down
Since the cash came (yeah)
Oh, fuck that, heard shots then we bust back
(Bang)
Bulletproof everything, you can trust that
You done it like we done it, I suggest that
(Why?) 'Cause would you rather be the
Victim or the suspect?
Oh, no, I came too far (Look)
Changed my ways, no, I change my broad (Look)
Chase my change, never change my squad
And stack 'til I can change my car
'cause I wanna Benz!

I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
It’s Fifty, bitch, I keep it one hunnid!

We blew a hunnid Gs on
Some bitches out in Vegas it’s YG and Fifty
Niggas know they can’t fade it
She get the seven digit's
She could say she hit the jackpot
Accountants ain’t counting money coming
Out the crack spots
Come through in a motorcade, bitch
We shut your block down foreigns everywhere
You know a nigga on top now
We tipping, bitches stripping
Bust it open for a real nigga
You thinking she won’t, I’m
Thinking hell yeah, she will
Figure there’s gonna be a party
Right after the party
She may menage with somebody
'Cause we got bitches with us
That’s bringing more bitches, get it?
I bet you your bitch be with it
She come through she gon' get it
This is nothing personal
Now why would this be hurting you?
Bottles popping, pussy popping
Mollies in the water crazy shit that we be
Doing with somebody daughter
Have me thinking, "Damn, nigga
We be out of order"
We turn up 'til they have to
Call the law on us

I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man
Bitch, I wanna Benz
I wanna look good with my friends
I need my money, that don't ever end
I wanna blow some bands
And still have some bands
I wanna be the motherfuckin' man

Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m YG 400
Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds
Bitch, I’m YG 400