Tiing, Fleeko - All About the Benjamins Lyrics

Big stepper when I'm stepping in
Carmines on my feet like a peppermint
I be getting high like Craig on a Friday
But I'm all about the Benjamins
I ain't really picky bout the presidents
As longs they dead and I can spend them shits
Bank account look like I won a settlement
But I rather be humble I'm a gentleman

Word to the toes on my feet
The soles on my sneaks
I be grounded like a bad kid
Get what I want like a bully
And I make it look like magic
I like to shine I like carats
And my girl looking like Jessica Rabbit
I got no problems I'm Gucci
I Louis Vuitton'd all my baggage
I'm paving the way for people on a different road
Almost feel bad for the ones that always behaved
And did what was told
I almost feel bad cuz the number one rule
Is to never feel bad on the go
But you gon learn while you doing your dirt
That feelings is precious as gold

Look at my drip and my clothes
I put yo bitch on the pole
She screaming no
My plug say he got it for low
She want a Rolls Royce
Told her take sip of this gold
These niggas double snake like they some Gucci
Your wife she pass me the coochie
She want my money just sue me
I feel like Tunechi
All this dope I made them pookie
All this money I made I'ma get back
Dennis the menace when I get racks
Serena and Venus bring racks
Acrobatics on her on the dam mat
I'm the nigga with the baggage
I know ya bitch she a savage
I'm living lavish
She moving devious but it's a classic
I told a bitch I am no bastard

Big stepper when I'm stepping in
Carmines on my feet like a peppermint
I be getting high like Craig on a Friday
But I'm all about the Benjamins
I ain't really picky bout the presidents
As longs they dead and I can spend them shits
Bank account look like I won a settlement
But I rather be humble I'm a gentleman