1 on a 1 Songtext
von Benny the Butcher
1 on a 1 Songtext
Wicked on the beat
Trust, everything by G minus
Black soprano game we put it one on a one
One on a one
I put em one on a one
I really believe the she devil (i really believe the she devil)
I give them one on a one
I give them one on a one
Black sopranos you really good fellas (say what)
Switch on my niggas no never
We fuck these bitches together (say what)
And this been their way since forever
I really believe the she devil (i do)
She freestylin with the fellas
My chopper make my head
These bitches be all and they feeling
I fuck your bitch forget it
Stack 20 bands then forget it
I bought her her first channel
Now that bitch LA she got a Fendi
Me and citi like Linkin O melly
Now she wan be yo city bro hassin
I want niggas like Gemma and hezi
Ricky and Jay brock hadi Forzorelli (let′s go)
I cut some beef for Fornezzi
I hope his getthos ain't heavy
I make it P in a pally
PIPs in the mouth wide elevens
From a 192 she eleven (say what)
She gon fuck the first night if she dated
I was a dawg she when met me
I was a boss when she met me
I had to check on you Matin
Track this gold on my neck when you met me
Put a one on a one had a stretchy
Took the fans on a run gotta catch em
Took the trips on my dawg co-connectin′
Took a loss and I came back collect em
Count my money and then count my blessings
This the mafia you get the message
Work the stone nigga I give you lessons
Mount the low when I came back from Texas
Everything got me new I'm the freshest
I got dope money under my mattress
Trick the A off a team like my bestie
I fuck you and your friend if you let me
They got half of my team no corrections
My boi sending them give me the addresses
None of us never spoke to detectives
Mama been the see don't ask no questions
I woke up with you we be just naked
I had pussy and Molly for breakfast
I′m a hustler I fuck off the exes
The hate come from a hundred directions
I remember my grandmother stressed me
You gon suffer because yo complexion
You pussy just lightly expected
Bad bitch is my only impression
My niggas Holla respected
I put that on my cali connection
Got a necklace right under my necklace
And I just put the booze on my beverage
She drink this dick like its a treasure
I′m the joke man I got just perfected
(You know, you know what you know)
(You know what you know)
(You know what you know)
I put em one on a one
I drink the one on a one
I put the one on a one
I drink the one on a one
I drink the one on a one (you know it)
(You know what you know)
Trust, everything by G minus
Black soprano game we put it one on a one
One on a one
I put em one on a one
I really believe the she devil (i really believe the she devil)
I give them one on a one
I give them one on a one
Black sopranos you really good fellas (say what)
Switch on my niggas no never
We fuck these bitches together (say what)
And this been their way since forever
I really believe the she devil (i do)
She freestylin with the fellas
My chopper make my head
These bitches be all and they feeling
I fuck your bitch forget it
Stack 20 bands then forget it
I bought her her first channel
Now that bitch LA she got a Fendi
Me and citi like Linkin O melly
Now she wan be yo city bro hassin
I want niggas like Gemma and hezi
Ricky and Jay brock hadi Forzorelli (let′s go)
I cut some beef for Fornezzi
I hope his getthos ain't heavy
I make it P in a pally
PIPs in the mouth wide elevens
From a 192 she eleven (say what)
She gon fuck the first night if she dated
I was a dawg she when met me
I was a boss when she met me
I had to check on you Matin
Track this gold on my neck when you met me
Put a one on a one had a stretchy
Took the fans on a run gotta catch em
Took the trips on my dawg co-connectin′
Took a loss and I came back collect em
Count my money and then count my blessings
This the mafia you get the message
Work the stone nigga I give you lessons
Mount the low when I came back from Texas
Everything got me new I'm the freshest
I got dope money under my mattress
Trick the A off a team like my bestie
I fuck you and your friend if you let me
They got half of my team no corrections
My boi sending them give me the addresses
None of us never spoke to detectives
Mama been the see don't ask no questions
I woke up with you we be just naked
I had pussy and Molly for breakfast
I′m a hustler I fuck off the exes
The hate come from a hundred directions
I remember my grandmother stressed me
You gon suffer because yo complexion
You pussy just lightly expected
Bad bitch is my only impression
My niggas Holla respected
I put that on my cali connection
Got a necklace right under my necklace
And I just put the booze on my beverage
She drink this dick like its a treasure
I′m the joke man I got just perfected
(You know, you know what you know)
(You know what you know)
(You know what you know)
I put em one on a one
I drink the one on a one
I put the one on a one
I drink the one on a one
I drink the one on a one (you know it)
(You know what you know)
Writer(s): Jeremie Scorpio Pennick Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com