Benjamin$ - Intellectual

[Intro]

It's all about the Bejamins, baby

These lames ain't fuckin' with the Flame

Degrees!

Everyday, I pray to the most high

I need to be a millionaire, I'm talking' multi

I, be the one in the big body

And my bitch, she got a banging' body, she don't even do pilates

Lean, baby, rollin'

Money stackin', bitches asking' "do you know him?"

Well bitch, you better act like you heard of me

Let's get this money, only worried about my currency, flexin' like I'm Hercules

Finesse dresser, down to my underclothes

Been ballin' before the rap, like Demar DeRoz

See this ice on my neck? My jeweller got me froze

Just take a picture, watch me do my pose

No need for choosin', that bitch she already chose

Been in these streets, came up off of sellin' O's

Ain't bout no Benjis? Ain't nobody got time for that

Point me to where the dollas at, until then, nigga, holla back

It's all about the Bejamins, baby

Is you suckin' dick or not? It's just a question

And if not, today's your lucky day, bitch, come get these lessons

When I cum, it's like a blessin'

So you should get down on your knees and you should catch it

All that money that you showin' I could throw it

All that money that you holdin' I could blow it

Nigga, everything you rentin' I could own it

Including your bitch, I been cleanin' out her colon

Picture me rollin', pockets swollen

Big young poker face, I'm never folding' (make 'em hold it)

Fly nigga, they all want the recipe

But to be as fresh as me, that's just a never be (never!)

They think that it might rub off if they get next me to (however!)

But this gun might go off if you get next to me (Beretta!)

All I do is get it, that's my specialty

Still money over bitches, especially

It's all about the Bejamins, baby