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Ben Hated f Re-Re

Escalades & Navigators

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[Talking]Ben Hated (Guy):Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, heyMan, heyCheck thi-, Stop that lil` shawty right thereStop lil` shawty right there(Who, that lil` girl over there?)Yeah, get her, yeah get here fa` meGuy (Girl):Hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, hey, come here gurl, hey, look here...(I know you aint talkin to me)Hey, hey, shut up gurl, (What?!?! SHUT UP?!?!)Hey, look here, look here, look hereMy boy, Ben Hated, he... he wanna holla at you, (WHAT?!?!) my boy...(Ben Hated?!?! I see why his black ass "been hated", look what y`all ridin in) What?Bitch... Muthafuck... Kick rocks, fuck you!*Takes off, honking horn*Bitch[Chorus]Steppin outta Escalades & NavigatorsWe makin it so they cant fade us (They cant fade us)So we got to reach our goalsPushin platinum sellin gold (sellin gold)Steppin outta Escalades & NavigatorsWe makin it so they cant fade us (They cant fade us)So we got to reach our goalsPushin platinum sellin gold (If you aint know)[Ben Hated]I stand here all night dressed like mo do`sHustlin up outta four doorsCandy Caprices no mo`, Escalades twankin Momo`sWho lookin, boy we is so pro, slow is just how we seemYayo weighed up on beams, for geekers that wanna dreamThat`s how I made my creamWith a down ass hoe, and a down as schemeAnd a down as team fulla down ass niggaz that`s down for greenI see how y`all watch and wait, hope I decide to navigate lateDont run up wrong and meet your fate makerLong as I get your weight makerThey call me Mr. Bossy, molases paint silver glossyFuck what it cost me, I`m Mr. Flossy get the hell off meBen Hate bout G`s, Ben Hate `bout multiplatinum CD`sHell, Hate bout grind, Ben Hate bout hustle, Ben Hate bout mineSteppin out this time, in aligators, glock for them hatersHollow tips so they cant fade us, big money makersYou see me on the seen so clean, black magic gleamDraped up in orange & blue (orange & blue), rollin wit` my teamChorus[Re-Re]Hell nahHell it aint road, industry execs see meGuys leave, my flow be so lovelyComin through like the folks in the back doorSee me, be like Puffy gotta get the doughGonna let me ride the trackSeein how these folks be makin tha money stackMatter of fact cant call the catCause they chillin like a bad rat breakin off cheese like a Kit-KatNow check that, the man with the Rolex and the diamonds in his handGirls in the club wanna holla Cause they think he is the manBut I cant stand them pretty ass bitches and niggaz they gettin up on my nervesAnd while they in my face, they actin fake, I`m kickin `em to the curbSo what it concern, on whether I ball or stand on my own 2 feetGot you niggaz dislikin me , they cant get like meI`m jumpin five bitches, over five geeksDont make no sense `til you ask meCause I`m on top, make you wanna have meI`m just smoke a blunt, march 2 steps in frontCause haters aint never gon find meTry to put the mean mug on when I come aroundNigga like you wanna give me a poundBut you comin at me like you brainyTalkin `bout you just wanna be downYeah right, nigga know you cant get wit` ReSo you better just have a seatI`m on top my game, that`s why you know my nameI done hit that fame now what it`s gon beChorusBen Hated:Wood grippin, Henn sippinPistol hold and pistol whippinAll lames that talk `bout trickinDump them thangs and get to dippinType of niggaz, that slide all custom trucksWith the dubs, all chrome, grill bars, and them 2-colored cutsPros, stand on the block, they nutsSick of them thugs and cut-buttsJump in the `Lac and shawty get cutHop in the `Gator woe`s get stuck, what`s upThese bustaz wanna try me, I pull they girl when they alk by meLeave `em upset lookin mad, and dog, face lookin sadI dont sweat these pros man, I lick these pros manAnd I bent these pros, Jump in the car with ballers on VoguesIf you got a Benz with them ends you cn freak out her friendsSent that tramp out to your partnaz lake, night shake the show stoppersWelcome to my game, I do this thang wit` no shameAnd if them folks ask, then tell `em my name, Mr. Ghetto FameI dont say no words just lay it backLet my girl hold on my strapI dont trust these lamesI fuckin crush these lames, touch these lamesChorus

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