It’s Benny Bandolero
I think they tiene miedo
I’m clockin’ with Gepeto
And smelly blocks of cheese
Chop shooter gouda feta
Ooh, baby probably
Time with me, charge a fee, commodity
So what, I am conceited
I got a lotta reasons
And not just what I look like
Oh baby, how I’m eatin’
How I'm thinkin’
How I'm movin’
How I'm breathin’
I am conceited
Start risin’ every season
I’m a little kid
With a big bank
Build the lego though
Tied the truck tank
That’s some dolla pill [?], yeah, I'm richy rich
I talk a lot of shit
I am the illest chick
Bandanas and big clothes
[?]
Pajamas and big souls
Got braids in tight twists
I'm slim with big hips
I'm brown with big lips
I'm little but real thick (real thick)
Brick city, new year
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I’m conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new years
Sixteen, my year
Seventeen, my year
I'ma do it every year
I’m in the New York brim
I got stiletto timb
Lip gloss poppin’ off, I’m lookin hella slim
In the juicy suit
Lookin’ hella cute
Little baby hands
[?]
I'm in the jersey dress
You know I'm never stressed
Side bun, name chain lookin' hella blessed
I'm on my yellow ball
Caramel the tone
Black pearl, latina, mira you 'ready no?
Boy
I'm gentle, baby
I'm your Baby Phat queen in a white Mercedes
In the white hooded fur lookin’ so so breezy
I mean, just look at me, you know they can't even take me
Brick city, new year
Big moves, no fear
Big money, no care
I’m conceited, I swear
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new year
Sixteen, my year
Seventeen, my year
I'ma do it every year
(Brick, brick, brick)
Brick city, new years
Sixteen, my year
Seventeen, my year
I'ma do it every year
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