I Wanna Benz

[Sample] CAINE: I needed some rims bad and I knew just how to get them. And I sure as hell wasn't gonna pay for them. All I had to do was to catch some fool slippin' and jack his ass RESPONSE: Nigga what the fuck you want from me? CAINE: Nigga, you know what the fuck I want nigga. I want your motherfuckin' Dayton's, and your motherfuckin' stereo, and I'll take a double burger with cheese RESPONSE: What!? (*static*) [Intro: YG] We got London on the track! Ugh! [Chorus: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man [Post-Chorus: YG] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m YG 400 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m YG 400 [Verse 1: YG] I want a four door Benz that fit all my friends So I could pull up on a bitch and tell her, “Bitch, get in” Bitch, I want the crib, nobody know where I live 'Cause that’s where I hide all my shit Diamonds on my wrist, on my neck and other wrist Goddamn, look at this Oh, she want a kid? She wanna trip when I dip Damn, bitch, let me live I wanna be a baller, hit the mall, ring it all up It’s ten Gs, ring it all up Hit the strip club, we make a mess, she clean it all up Black Chyna, clean it all up I do it 'cause I can, African American They never wanted us to have bands Do you hear what I’m sayin'? This was not in they plan But now a young nigga got bands and... [Chorus: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man Bitch, I want a Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man [Post-Chorus: Nipsey Hussle] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m NH 600 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m NH 600 [Verse 2: Nipsey Hussle] I want an all-black Benz without no tints So you can see the gold glow when the sun shine in ('Sup?) Put Pirellis on stocks, I don’t want no rims Want a big stash spot to put this four-five in, I want All my niggas ballin' in the fast lane Hundred some thick when we pull up to the valet (What?) Park and hop out with the mad face 'Cause niggas think shit turned down since the cash came (yeah) Oh, fuck that, heard shots then we bust back (Bang) Bulletproof everything, you can trust that You done it like we done it, I suggest that (Why?) 'Cause would you rather be the victim or the suspect? Oh, no, I came too far (Look!) Changed my ways, no, I change my broad (Look!) Chase my change, never change my squad And stack 'til I can change my car, 'cause I wanna Benz! [Chorus: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man [Post-Chorus: YG & 50 Cent] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m YG 400 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds It’s Fifty, bitch, I keep it one hunnid! [Verse 3: 50 Cent] We blew a hunnid Gs on some bitches out in Vegas It’s YG and Fifty, niggas know they can’t fade it She get the seven digits, she could say she hit the jackpot Accountants ain’t counting money coming out the crack spots Come through in a motorcade, bitch, we shut your block down Foreigns everywhere, you know a nigga on top now We tipping, bitches stripping, bust it open for a real nigga You thinking she won’t, I’m thinking hell yeah, she will figure There gonna be a party right after the party She may menage with somebody 'Cause we got bitches with us that’s bringing more bitches, get it? I bet you your bitch be with it, she come through she gon' get it This is nothing personal, now why would this be hurting you? Bottles popping, pussy popping, mollies in the water Crazy shit that we be doing with somebody daughter Have me thinking, "Damn, nigga, we be out of order" We turn up 'til they have to call the law on us [Chorus: YG] I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man Bitch, I wanna Benz, I wanna look good with my friends I need my money, that don't ever end I wanna blow some bands, and still have some bands I wanna be the motherfuckin' man [Post-Chorus: YG] Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m YG 400 Tens, twenties, fifties, hundreds Bitch, I’m YG 400