Benihana Songtext
von Nettspend
Benihana Songtext
Yeah
I′m goin', yeah
I′m in NYC and yeah, I'm posted with my brothers
R-rockin' Purple jeans, I′m fuckin′ on yo' baby mama
A-and that bitch so bad, I might take her to Benihana
I-I′m goin' gold, I said I′m tryna put on for my brother
We gon' talk bout how I′m tryna put on for my brothers
I rock these clothes but that don't mean that I don't miss my brothers
I rock these clothes but that don′t mean that I don′t miss my brothers
I rock that shit up in the morning
Yeah, and we gone, I can't tell you that
He made me mad, I just hit him with a fuckin′ bat
She too attached, I'm tryna fuck, but I ain′t tell her that
I'm kinda sad I ain′t call her back, but I been in my bag
Yeah
But I been in my bag
Walkin' 'round with- walkin′ round with too much- mmm
Yeah
Yeah
I′m goin', yeah
I′m in NYC and yeah, I'm posted with my brothers
R-rockin′ Purple jeans, I'm fuckin′ on yo' baby mama
A-and that bitch so bad, I might take her to Benihana
I-I'm goin′ gold, I said I′m tryna put on for my brother
We gon' talk bout how I′m tryna put on for my brothers
I rock these clothes but that don't mean that I don′t miss my brothers
That I don't miss my brothers (y-)
In that shit, boy
Go, go, go, go
That I don′t miss my brothers
Yeah
I'm in my bag
Yeah
Bitch
I′m goin', yeah
I′m in NYC and yeah, I'm posted with my brothers
R-rockin' Purple jeans, I′m fuckin′ on yo' baby mama
A-and that bitch so bad, I might take her to Benihana
I-I′m goin' gold, I said I′m tryna put on for my brother
We gon' talk bout how I′m tryna put on for my brothers
I rock these clothes but that don't mean that I don't miss my brothers
I rock these clothes but that don′t mean that I don′t miss my brothers
I rock that shit up in the morning
Yeah, and we gone, I can't tell you that
He made me mad, I just hit him with a fuckin′ bat
She too attached, I'm tryna fuck, but I ain′t tell her that
I'm kinda sad I ain′t call her back, but I been in my bag
Yeah
But I been in my bag
Walkin' 'round with- walkin′ round with too much- mmm
Yeah
Yeah
I′m goin', yeah
I′m in NYC and yeah, I'm posted with my brothers
R-rockin′ Purple jeans, I'm fuckin′ on yo' baby mama
A-and that bitch so bad, I might take her to Benihana
I-I'm goin′ gold, I said I′m tryna put on for my brother
We gon' talk bout how I′m tryna put on for my brothers
I rock these clothes but that don't mean that I don′t miss my brothers
That I don't miss my brothers (y-)
In that shit, boy
Go, go, go, go
That I don′t miss my brothers
Yeah
I'm in my bag
Yeah
Bitch
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