Lyrics:
Whippin, Toyota Corolla, not Rolls-Royce
Even if I had money, I'd do it by choice
Feel like Scarface the world is yours
I'm trying to make me a M
from the sideline
Get your own shit, why you ridin' mine? (uh-huh)
I'm, a Goodfella kinda lady
Stash 380's and Mercedes, Puffy hold me down baby
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
It's all about the Benjamins baby
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
It's all about the Benjamins baby
Goodfellas, uhh
Now,
eat me like a cookie, ha, ooh
(Like a what? yeah)
Hell yeah, baby, I'm a cool kid
(Oh man-goddamn)
Drawin' on my pants though (Huh, uh-what?)
Andy, you
the city, I just wanted the love
Box Chevy's in verse, can you spare me the dirt
Lot of killers amongst us, I won't speak on the worst
Lavish livin' is
Yeah yeah
01 baby I'm moving like D Rose, shoot score D rose
I'm painting the pictures feel like Andy Warhol
Make shit swish in like it's a free
can't see straight, the xan it got me swervin lanes
Free my homie Q, because he locked up every day
I been workin Andy's but I post up on the corner
Shit
from assumptions
And ah, fuck
Hey, it's Andy
I know it's late, but when you get this, please give me a call
I need to talk to you. I miss you. I love you
sopranos in Andy Diamond's choir
Whoa, nobody knows
I've been crazy for so long without you
They'll find me beat down out in the universe
Though I'll
Rock Me Gently
Written By Andy Kim
Ain't it good
Ain't it right
That you are with me here tonight
The music playing
Our bodies swayin' in time
at that, look at that, Makin em Mad
*View! (Car drives by)*
Jacc Spade: View, let me tell you bro. Man these is gonna be the anthems for the summer bro.
freak it baby, uh)
Baby, baby let me see you freak that body body, baby (yeah)
I love to see your daisy dukes start the shakin'
Win the straight contest
like candy
Snapping them racks like a Slim Jim
Paint on a bitch like I'm Andy
Warhol
Go up
Pop art
Go up
People always ask M.E
How y'all both get down
Horace Grants to a million
Playing Caesar how I blessed them bitches
Excuse my arrogance but baby clone me
This petty world a kill me slowly take away
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
It's all about the Benjamins baby
Uh, uh-huh, yeah
It's all about the Benjamins baby
Goodfellas, uhh
Now,
were fine telling me was love
You can wash your hands of me but you'll never get em clean
My voice lingers around with the sound of the beat
(Ha-ha-ha)
were fine telling me was love
You can wash your hands of me but you'll never get em clean
My voice lingers around with the sound of the beat
Should have
baby (baby baby).. make too (make too)
Baby baby baby baby shake too, make too
[Chorus + (Timbaland)]
I don't love 'em (no) I don't need 'em (no)
I
baby (baby baby).. make too (make too)
Baby baby baby baby shake too, make too
[Chorus + (Timbaland)]
I don't love 'em (no) I don't need 'em (no)
I
come get this money with me!
I know he gone ride he right by my side he keeps it one hundred with me!
When it got dark and when it got cold, he stood in
Have a baby
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Have a baby by me, baby! Be a millionaire
Be
Have a baby
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Have a baby by me baby, be a millionaire
Be
and the past
Love was always there
Didn't even pass
You only want my company
While your man is gone
Girl you got me running
From out of none
So I tried to become
Out in sunny Cali
Baby girl you my hot sauce
California girls so no matter who rides either way we got the tops off
Compton Cali made me so I’m not
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