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BEN TEN Video (MV)




Performed By: Lui$ Too Thrill
Language: English
Length: 4:22
Written by: Luis Jaen




Lui$ Too Thrill - BEN TEN Lyrics
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Yeah, Lui$ too thrill
Out here gettin' this money
Out here gettin' these dollars
Out here gettin' this paper
One nation, under God, thrill
"I can't believe you did this, man"
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Got the reverend, and we askin' for the ransom, and some
Glock with the fit, lookin' handsome
Rollie on me, compliment the handgun
I'm gon' pop out, swervin' on the random (skrrrt)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, (yeah)
Rollie on my left, Rollie on my right
I got fire on my left, I got fire on my right
Iced out, so I mix it with the Fanta
Whole body kit, got me lookin' like a manta
Get the product to your door, like I'm Santa
Cuban gold links, like a reindeer
In the South Pole hemisphere
Customer get the SMS, when it's here
Honey fusion with the OG
In the clouds and I'm cruisin' real slowly
Big jet planes in the sky
I just checked my watch, it said that I'm fly
Two chains, no lie
Three bars like it's Wi-Fi
Lui$ too thrill with the lo-fi
Get hit with that hand, that's a high-five
Hold up, press rewind
Acceleratin' in the foreign with the beam lights
Lui$ too thrill and I take off in the midnight
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
"I can't believe you did this, man"
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Got the reverend, and we askin' for the ransom, and some
Glock with the fit, lookin' handsome
Rollie on me, compliment the handgun
I'm gon' pop out, swervin' on the random (skrrrt)
Amen
Ten K, Rollie on my wrist like I'm Benten
I could drop a lot of band's, you just tell me when
Lui$ too thrill, gettin' money, here I go again
High as f*ck, on my jet, with my Carti pen
And lil shawty bad, plus she finna bring a friend
Yeah, I'm blessed, like the reverend
Money stacked like a Bible, that's for reference
You could catch me outside, kickin' in my engine
Skirtin' off and I'm revin'
Six God, gotta sawed off ak47
12 bodies dropped and nobody went to heaven
"I can't believe you did this, man"
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Got the reverend, and we askin' for the ransom, and some
Glock with the fit, lookin' handsome
Rollie on me, compliment the handgun
I'm gon' pop out, swervin' on the random (skrrrt)
Yeah
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist, like it's Benten (yeah)
Ooh, God, damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Ooh, God damn
Yeah
Ooh, God damn
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English

Yeah, Lui$ too thrill
Out here gettin' this money
Out here gettin' these dollars
Out here gettin' this paper
One nation, under God, thrill
"I can't believe you did this, man"
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Got the reverend, and we askin' for the ransom, and some
Glock with the fit, lookin' handsome
Rollie on me, compliment the handgun
I'm gon' pop out, swervin' on the random (skrrrt)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, (yeah)
Rollie on my left, Rollie on my right
I got fire on my left, I got fire on my right
Iced out, so I mix it with the Fanta
Whole body kit, got me lookin' like a manta
Get the product to your door, like I'm Santa
Cuban gold links, like a reindeer
In the South Pole hemisphere
Customer get the SMS, when it's here
Honey fusion with the OG
In the clouds and I'm cruisin' real slowly
Big jet planes in the sky
I just checked my watch, it said that I'm fly
Two chains, no lie
Three bars like it's Wi-Fi
Lui$ too thrill with the lo-fi
Get hit with that hand, that's a high-five
Hold up, press rewind
Acceleratin' in the foreign with the beam lights
Lui$ too thrill and I take off in the midnight
(Yeah, yeah, yeah)
"I can't believe you did this, man"
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Got the reverend, and we askin' for the ransom, and some
Glock with the fit, lookin' handsome
Rollie on me, compliment the handgun
I'm gon' pop out, swervin' on the random (skrrrt)
Amen
Ten K, Rollie on my wrist like I'm Benten
I could drop a lot of band's, you just tell me when
Lui$ too thrill, gettin' money, here I go again
High as f*ck, on my jet, with my Carti pen
And lil shawty bad, plus she finna bring a friend
Yeah, I'm blessed, like the reverend
Money stacked like a Bible, that's for reference
You could catch me outside, kickin' in my engine
Skirtin' off and I'm revin'
Six God, gotta sawed off ak47
12 bodies dropped and nobody went to heaven
"I can't believe you did this, man"
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist like it's Benten
Yeah, God damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Got the reverend, and we askin' for the ransom, and some
Glock with the fit, lookin' handsome
Rollie on me, compliment the handgun
I'm gon' pop out, swervin' on the random (skrrrt)
Yeah
Ooh, God damn, Rollie on my wrist, like it's Benten (yeah)
Ooh, God, damn, Iced out, gleamin' like I'm Benten
Big face, VVS, and it's dancin'
Check the time, finna hop inside my Phantom
Ooh, God damn
Yeah
Ooh, God damn
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Writer: Luis Jaen
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