Big Emblem Benz

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Lyrics

Big emblem Benz (aye)
 Ridin wit no tint (ya)
 Bitch hair did (laid)
 Blowin in the wind (ya)
 Highway to hell (okay)
 Nigga born of sin
 Can u bring a friend?
 Bitch I hate all ya friends
 Sack chasing bitches
 Always tried to play match maker wit cha
 While I sat around and stacked paper
 Bitch scrutinizing me "ooh she out your league"
 Push her out her seat
 And piss on her
 Lick it up, it's a diuretic
 There's niggas I'd wish would die already
 Pull up to your funeral
 In the uniform I left the club in
 Man purse with a fuckin snub in it
 Yo Atlanta I don't get no love in it
 I just get racks return and rub it in
 Rub her pussy then I buss up in it
 Keep the baby got enough to spend
 Keep ya bitch we ain't gone fuck again
 If she fuck again that's yo luck my friend
 Big emblem Benz (aye)
 Ridin wit no tint (ya)
 Bitch hair did (laid)
 Blowin in the wind (ya)
 Highway to hell (okay)
 Nigga born of sin
 Can u bring a friend?
 Bitch I hate all ya friends
 La-la-la-la-la
 Thumb through the check
 La-la-la-la-la
 These hoes is waitin
 X2
 Big emblem Benz (aye)
 Ridin wit no tint (ya)
 Bitch hair did (laid)
 Blowin in the wind (ya)
 Highway to hell (okay)
 Nigga born of sin
 Can u bring a friend?
 Bitch I hate all ya friends
 Big emblem Benz (aye)
 Ridin wit no tint (ya)
 Bitch hair did (laid)
 Blowin in the wind (ya)
 Highway to hell (okay)
 Nigga born of sin
 Can u bring a friend?
 Bitch I hate all ya friends
 La-la-la-la-la
 Thumb through the check
 Ya ya aye ya yo okay let's get it lets get it
 Big emblem Benz ya
 Big emblem Benz aye
 Ridin wit no tint
 Gimme more I want more
 Gimme more I want more
 Big emblem Benz aye
 Ridin wit no tint
 Gimme more I want more
 I want more I want more
 

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Duration
03:11
Key
4
Tempo
113 BPM

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