Something About My Benzo

Tell y'all what I'm rollin

There's something about my Benzo with tinted windows

It's kinda slick, how I'm made for bimbos

Cruisin down the street with this gip on my hood

I'm gettin points like a Benzo should

I said "yo skees you lookin for the flesh

You wanna ride, better dust off your dress"

I ain't dissin you . skees

But my Benzo's the ultimate tease

Walk into the Spectrum, some suckers wanna kick my rectum

Got up in my face, tellin me I was deaf

I slapped the boy cause he had bad breaf

Looked down had his rope I saw VNLW

What you tryin do, you dumb brother you

Call yourself a baller in a Volkswagen

You better hush homes and squash that braggin

(Ron)

(Yo what's up Mix, I got a Benzo too)

(Could I say something?)

There's something about my Benzo

(Haha, yeah)

(Let's roll on top of these girlies)

(You know what's up)

(Mind if I be broke but .)

(Ron)

Shut up Ron, it's the way I gotta do this

You on my tip boy, like Popeye on Brutus

Don't worry home cut I'm still chill

Just kinda twisted off a Benzo peel (ok)

Four door, I likes mine bigger (really)

I stay strapped for them Buffalo niggaz (me too)

(*voice with accent*) "Get these seats man there good though"

I ain't no pimp but I'm "Bad to the Bone"

Cellular phone in the middle

So many buttons on my dash, it's a riddle

Rollin up to Ave., I'm chillin

Grill's dirty from the birds I'm killin (Got 'em)

Girls please step back don't touch this

The kinda car jack artist don't mess with

Yes, my rollouts in effect

It's time to go, too many skirts want sex

(Ron)

(That's what I'm sayin)

(*laughing noises*)

There's something about my Benzo

(Oh yeah, that's right, sing it Mix, sing it)

Bought it in Miami, rode it to Cali

Hit 150, through the Fernando Valley