[Intro]
Tay Keith, fuck these n***as up

[Chorus]
Make it make sense, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz
I wanna fuck you and your friends
She want that Cartier on her lens
I fuck on this bad bitch and her friends

[Verse 1]
Who can I trust when it's sticky?
If you ridin', you down, you with me, you get me?
I rather be honest with you
You a thot, use a condom with you
Wanna ask my dad why he left us
These n***a wanna accept us
'Cause Drake and Ollie trust us
After my Drake song bitches still curved me, guess it's still early
I done took this way too personal, don't come in my life if you offer nothin'
Joevey my twin, I love that kid
I hope my son just like that boy
If you diss me you diss the boy
To each there own but it's your choice
[Chorus]
Make it make sense, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz
I wanna fuck you and your friends
She want that Cartier on her lens
I fuck on this bad bitch and her friends

[Verse 2]
I wanna fuck you in the Benz
I wish we could do somethin' with your friend
I really woke up and went viral
I'm killin' these n***as, clean the aisle
I don't wanna Honda, I can't even fit
Her ass too fat, she can't even sit
I have to choose one, they upset
I got this ho, she like my pet
My heart the coldest, winter you seen
I'm in a black truck with my fiend
My Brazilian twenty-fine, I can't even talk if you wastin' my time
I'm the realest n***a you could lose
I thought that you died, I'm watchin' the news
A lot to handle, nothin' to lose
I want my main house with a pool
It has to be in you, I can't even teach this
That's the only way you could reach it
Forty-eight hours, I been in the the trizzy
I'm too bias, I'm fuckin' with Drizzy
I be ignorin' her and you hate me
I'm in my zone, I'm feelin' like Grady
I was in dirty traps servin' Katey
I know where I started, I'll split with baby (Gang)
[Chorus]
Make it make sense, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz
I wanna fuck you and your friends
She want that Cartier on her lens
I fuck on this bad bitch and her friends
Make it make sense, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz, yeah
I don't wanna Honda I want a Benz
I wanna fuck you and your friends
She want that Cartier on her lens
I fuck on this bad bitch and her friends