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SUICIDE BENZ Video (MV)




Performed By: Flydeep
Length: 2:08
Written by: Peyton Myer




Flydeep - SUICIDE BENZ Lyrics




Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Ring on my pinky, this shit got me bored
Ice on my team, man it's treasure galore
Bet on my bitch, you know I adore
Bet on your bitch, it's a tap-out
I don't really gotta do much these days
I wake up to 30 these days
Never come down, you a bitch out of place
House on the hills, why don't you come out and play
22 carat on my nose, bitch stud
You can get hit with a .22 or Duck
If I run past you, my bad
Life too short, can't waste no bag
And I hopped off the plane, jet lag
And I got ye' passed around, red flag

Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Can't waste no time, my times commas
Can't waste no time, my times commas
Can't waste no time, my times commas
Can't waste no time, my times commas

And she brought her 2 friends, n we got a lil poppin' I hope it don't end
Side to side I swing out, she open my doors, tell me baby go ahead and hop out
Yeah

Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
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Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Ring on my pinky, this shit got me bored
Ice on my team, man it's treasure galore
Bet on my bitch, you know I adore
Bet on your bitch, it's a tap-out
I don't really gotta do much these days
I wake up to 30 these days
Never come down, you a bitch out of place
House on the hills, why don't you come out and play
22 carat on my nose, bitch stud
You can get hit with a .22 or Duck
If I run past you, my bad
Life too short, can't waste no bag
And I hopped off the plane, jet lag
And I got ye' passed around, red flag

Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Can't waste no time, my times commas
Can't waste no time, my times commas
Can't waste no time, my times commas
Can't waste no time, my times commas

And she brought her 2 friends, n we got a lil poppin' I hope it don't end
Side to side I swing out, she open my doors, tell me baby go ahead and hop out
Yeah

Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
Suicide Benz, she lift the doors
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Writer: Peyton Myer
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