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Benz Truck Video (MV)




Performed By: Webby
Language: English
Length: 2:24
Written by: Alex Webb




Webby - Benz Truck Lyrics




Come up out dem clothes, lay your ass right here
She gonna f*ck me good, and say there's no one here like him
Imma give it to you girl, cause you my souvenir
She tellin all her friends about her daddy's new Benz
Im just chilling in my Timbs, while she stealin all the blankets
Cuddle with the plug when I got plays I gotta make em
Shawty like a goddess and her body look Jamaican
I love all my bitches it's only dudes dat be hatin

Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
This shit never been luck
Pull up in Margiellas
Just to get my dick sucked
Pull up in a Benz Truck
When we smoke, we take drugs
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
This shit never been luck

They talkin bout cash, they talkin bout guap
That's something they don't really got, yeah
These bitches they passed, now they wanna smash, I told em to go get a job (yeah)
I hope I don't crash cause ill do the dash
You know I been sipping this wok (yeah)
They prayin i fall, they prayin I flop
They prayin that I never drop (yeah)
They scared to admit that im hot now
And all my shit talkin won't stop now
We rollin up fatties in A-town
Magic City which ya bitch now
When I was a kid I was shameless
Went through so much pain that I'm painless
In the place I grew up I was nameless
Now I pull up in Benz's im famous

Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
This shit never been luck
Pull up in Margiellas
Just to get my dick sucked
Pull up in a Benz Truck
When we smoke, we take drugs
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
This shit never been luck
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Come up out dem clothes, lay your ass right here
She gonna f*ck me good, and say there's no one here like him
Imma give it to you girl, cause you my souvenir
She tellin all her friends about her daddy's new Benz
Im just chilling in my Timbs, while she stealin all the blankets
Cuddle with the plug when I got plays I gotta make em
Shawty like a goddess and her body look Jamaican
I love all my bitches it's only dudes dat be hatin

Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
This shit never been luck
Pull up in Margiellas
Just to get my dick sucked
Pull up in a Benz Truck
When we smoke, we take drugs
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
This shit never been luck

They talkin bout cash, they talkin bout guap
That's something they don't really got, yeah
These bitches they passed, now they wanna smash, I told em to go get a job (yeah)
I hope I don't crash cause ill do the dash
You know I been sipping this wok (yeah)
They prayin i fall, they prayin I flop
They prayin that I never drop (yeah)
They scared to admit that im hot now
And all my shit talkin won't stop now
We rollin up fatties in A-town
Magic City which ya bitch now
When I was a kid I was shameless
Went through so much pain that I'm painless
In the place I grew up I was nameless
Now I pull up in Benz's im famous

Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
This shit never been luck
Pull up in Margiellas
Just to get my dick sucked
Pull up in a Benz Truck
When we smoke, we take drugs
Pull up in Atlanta
All these f*ckin cameras
Pull up in a Benz Truck
I might let your friend f*ck
Pull up in Atlanta
This shit never been luck
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Writer: Alex Webb
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