Lyrics Benjamins and Bad Bitches - Martel Tha God
Man
is
tha
beast,
beast
is
tha
man
I'm
a
fuckin
god
wit
this
mic
in
hand
More
dangerous
than
a
deadly
dose
Beats
hit
hard
leave
you
comatose
Somethin
brand
new
for
tha
streets
to
bump
I
ain't
known
to
dance
but
I
might
humpty
hump
If
she
lookin
good,
talkin
extra
thick
If
she
think
we
should,
Imma
probably
stick
Take
her
to
tha
crib
get
some
fuckin
mouth
Call
her
up
a
lyft
cuz
we
ain't
playin
house
I
ain't
play
it
cold
she
knew
tha
fuckin
deal
We
was
just
freakin,
wasn't
nothin
real
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
Martel
a
savage
that's
what
they
say
Cuz
I
keep
it
real
talkin
1k
Y'all
fools
is
actors
get
ya
act
right
All
my
people
like
demons
creatures
of
tha
night
(I)
don't
try
to
act
hard
I
blow
y'all
fools
a
kiss
But
I
can
hold
my
own
like
I'm
takin
a
piss
This
ain't
high
school
and
I
don't
like
tests
I
like
chubby
girls
wit
small
breast
Big
titties
too
I
ain't
go
even
lie
Lick
her
from
her
toes
to
her
inner
thigh
Last
supper
shit
what
a
last
meal
She
like
it
when
I
pray
they
only
time
I
kneel
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
All
these
benjamins
man
I
wanna
get
em
All
these
bad
bitches
man
I
wanna
hit
em
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