BEN10 lyrics
by Pi’erre Bourne
(Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here!)
Yeah
I'm in Santa Monica
Pocket full of Gas
My wrist full of strange materials
Like BEN10
I just came in in this b*tch
Pocket full of Gas
If you smoke that sh*t you go to space
I just feel like I'm done with this sh*t
If you wanna really, tell myself
You just need to get over it
Let's go
Yeah, we smoke that organic
Brand new pack
I was sleepy but she said she like my swag
I just made ten thousand, by myself
f*ck your advice, I don't need your help
Yeah, we smoke that organic
Brand new pack
I was sleepy but she said she like my swag
I just made ten thousand, by myself
f*ck your advice, I don't need your help
If you smoke that sh*t you go to space
Baby girl don't make me do you like that
Yo Pi'erre got extra terrestrial sh*t
(Yo Pi'erre you wanna come out here!)
I just been making more dollars
I just been meeting a new b*tch
New enviroment
New B
Yeah Yeah
Diepretty Mercédes on this f*cking b*tch!