(Hook)
If you n***as are afraid of heights
Welcome to my Benz
If you n***as are into dykes
Welcome to my Benz
If you n***as can’t fly a kite
Welcome to my Benz
We are friends, we don’t throw hands
We hop up in my car and keep rollin
Just welcome to my Benz(repeat2x)
(Verse 1)
I would like to welcome you
Cuz I don’t mind on helping you
You said you go to church and that’s good
But once you out you walk up in the hood
N***as don’t mind when you gone away
They just tryna take yo girl and get that money (hey)
I know what I’m talking about
Getting girls and bring them choppas out
Never mind if you don’t want to hop in
But all I have to say is you're my friend and I just gotta say
(Hook)
(Verse 2)
I remember when I saw a girl and asked for a ride
I pulled up to her in my mercedes and said hi
She was shy and was afraid
I said baby girl just listen you ain’t going away
I got choppa and I’m a blocker just like Serge Ibaka
If a homie wanna hurt you I’m going to blow his whole house up
If he wanna talk shit I’m going to blow his whole house up
And if he want to ride then he can come and roll up
When Future says “Look at the flick of the wrist”
I be like “n***a take a look at my bitch” (Ho)
Money, money, money gets you everything
Pulling hoes get’s you a wedding ring
If my girl is afraid of heights and know it
Then hop up in my Benz and you can roll in it
(Hook)