Benihana - Lil Wop, MPRBally

Ayy, cooking up the dope like Benihana ayy

Cook the dope right in your face like Benihana

Cooking the dope right in your face like Benihana, ayy, ayy

I just pulled up, fucked your baby mama, ayy

Whole time you is a bitch, you don’t want drama, ayy

You know we got these Glocks, we Osama, ayy

Like we Benihanas, ayy

Got the trap booming like it’s Benihana, ayy, ayy

Your bitch wanna come to Benihana, ayy

Come in this bitch, she ain’t leaving, on my mama, ayy, ayy

Like Benihana, ayy

Trap house boom like Benihana, ayy

Trap house boom like Benihana, ayy

Trap house boom like Benihana, ayy

We be taxing niggas like we Benihana, ayy

We got xans, we got perkys for your mama, ayy

We got OG gas bag, give you trauma, ayy

We got thirty bricks bomin' in a Hummer, ayy (ayy)

Bitches riding 'round butt-naked

All these bitches sittin' here, they my waitress, ayy

If you wanna buy, you can take her, ayy

Finesse your ass, she’ll see you later, ayy

Lil Wop the head chef, I feel like Curry

Made them bitches whip my chickens in a hurry

Dropped a four in my drink, now it’s bloody

Add a dirty K, and shit can get ugly, ayy

Lil Wop, ayy, two Glocks, ayy

Headshot, ayy, body drop, ayy

I’m a monster, this a Wopster

Chopper eat a body up like Benihana

Cooking the dope right in your face like Benihana, ayy, ayy

I just pulled up, fucked your baby mama, ayy

Whole time you is a bitch, you don’t want drama, ayy

You know we got these Glocks, we Osama, ayy

Like we Benihanas, ayy

Got the trap booming like it’s Benihana, ayy, ayy

Your bitch wanna come to Benihana, ayy

Come in this bitch, she ain’t leaving, on my mama, ayy, ayy

Took your bitch to Benny after I smashed her

I’m geeked on the xan, ghostriding actors

She said fuck a nigga 'cause his pockets lackin'

VVS diamonds in my Cuban links splash

I thought she was classy 'til she got to the match

I got Benihana work, I trap it out the cab

In the ghetto servin' work, I trap it to the rack

I really turned my white bitch to a drug addict

Addict, addict, I’m havin', havin'

Trapping, trapping, feedin' dog food to the drug addicts

Addict, addict, savage, savage

Hundred round drum, fully automatic

Me and Wop Drugrich, let the fiends have it

Have it, have it, have it

Fucked the nigga baby mama, he mad at me

At me, at me, at me

Busting juggs in the Uber, we drug trafficking

Traffic, traffic, traffic, traffic

These niggas all in they feelings, they all capping

Capping, capping, capping

Cooking the dope right in your face like Benihana, ayy, ayy

I just pulled up, fucked your baby mama, ayy

Whole time you is a bitch, you don’t want drama, ayy

You know we got these Glocks, we Osama, ayy

Like we Benihanas, ayy

Got the trap booming like it’s Benihana, ayy, ayy

Your bitch wanna come to Benihana, ayy

Come in this bitch, she ain’t leaving, on my mama, ayy, ayy