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Its All About The Benjamins Lyrics - Singles - Puff Daddy

Uh, uh-huh, yeah 

Uh, uh-huh, yeah, it's all about the Benjamins baby 

Uh, uh-huh, yeah, it's all about the Benjamins baby Goodfellas, uh 

 

Now, what y'all wanna do? 

Wanna be ballers? Shot-callers? Brawlers? 

Who be dippin' in the Benz wit the spoilers 

On the low from the Jake in the Taurus 

Tryin' to get my hands on some Grants like Horace 

Yeah livin' the raw deal, three course meals spaghetti, fettuccine, and veal 

But still, everything's real in the field 

And what you can't have now, leave in your will 

But don't knock me for tryin' to bury 

Seven zeros, over in Rio Dijanery 

Ain't nobody's hero, but I wanna be heard 

On your Hot 9-7 everyday, that's my word 

Swimmin' in women wit' they own condominiums 

Five plus Fives, who drive Millineums 

It's all about the Benjamins, what? 

I get a fifty pound bag of ooh for the mutts 

Five carats on my hands wit the cuts 

And some'n European figures, fuck the clutch, what? (I want a all chromed out, fuck bein a broke nigga) 

 

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Drinkin' malt liquor, drivin' a Bro' Vega 

I'm wit Mo' sippers, watched by gold diggers (uh) 

Rockin' Bejor denims, wit' gold zippers (c'mon) 

Lost your touch? We kept ours, poppin' Cristals 

Freakin' the three-quarter reptiles (ahahah) 

Enormous cream, forest green, Benz jeep for my team so while you sleep I'ma scheme 

We see through, that's why nobody never gon' believe you 

You should do what we do, stack chips like Hebrews 

Don't let the melody intrigue you (uh-uh) 

Cause I leave you, I'm only here 

For that green paper with the eagle, I'm strictly tryin' to cop those, colossal sized Picasso's 

And have papi flip coke outside Delgado's (whoo!) 

Mienda, with cash flowin' like Sosa 

And the Latin chick tranportin' in the chocha 

Stampedin' over, pop Mo's, never sober 

Lex and Range Rovers dealin' weight by Minnesota (uh) 

Avoidin NARC's wit camcorders and Chevy Novas (uh-huh) 

Stash in the buildin' wit' this chick named Alona (uh-huh) 

From Daytona, when I was young I wants to bone her (uh-huh) 

But now I only hit chicks that win beauty pageants (hahaha) 

Trickin', they takin me skiing, at the Aspens (c'mon) 

Uh, gangsta mental, stay poppin' Cristal 

Pack a black pist-al in the Ac' Coupe that's dark brown (whoo!) 

Pinky-ringin', gondolas wit the man singin' 

Italian music down the river wit your chick clingin' 

To my bizzalls, player you mad false 

Actin' hard when you as pussy as RuPaul 

 

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C'mon, c'mon, uh-huh it's all about the Benjamins baby 

Uh-huh, yeah, it's all about the Benjamins baby 

Uh-huh, yeah, it's all about the Benjamins baby 

Uh-huh, yeah, it's all about the Benjamins baby, uh-huh, yeah 

 

Now, what y'all wanna do? 

Wanna be ballers, shot-callers brawlers who be dippin' in the Benz wit the spoilers 

On the low from the Jake in the Taurus 

 

Uh, uh, what the blood clot? 

Wanna bumble wit the Bee hah? 

Bzzz, throw a hex on a whole family (yeah, yeah yeah) 

Dressed in all black like "The Omen" (say what?) 

Have your friends singin' This is for my homey' (that's right) 

And you know me, from makin' niggas so sick 

Floss in my 6 with the Lex on the wrist 

If it's Murder, you know she wrote it (uh-huh) 

German Luger for your ass bitch, deep throated 

Know you wanna fill the room cause it's platinum coated 

Take your pick, got a firearm you shoulda toted, suck a dick 

All that bullshit you kick, playa hatin' from the sideline 

Get your own shit, why you ridin' mine? (uh-huh) 

I'm, a Goodfella kinda lady 

Stash 380's and Mercedes, Puffy hold me down baby! 

Only female in my crew, and I kick shit 

Like a nigga do, with a trigga too, fuck you (Yeah, yeah, uh, uh, uh) 

 

I been had skills, Cristal spills 

Hide bills in Brazil, about a mill' to ice grill 

Make it hard to figure me, liquor be, kickin' me 

In my asshole, uh, undercover, "Donnie Brasco" 

Lent my East coast girl, the Bentley to twirl (uh-huh) 

My West coast shorty, push the chrome 7-40 

Rockin Redman and Naughty, "Oh where my kitty kat?" 

Half a brick of yea, in the bra, where her titties at 

And I'm livin' that, whole life, we push weight (uh-huh) 

Fuck the state pen, fuck hoes at Penn State (c'mon) 

Listen close it's Francis, the Praying Mantis 

Attack with the Mac, my left hand spit, right hand 

Grip on the whip, for the smooth getaway 

Playa haters get away or my lead will spray 

Squeeze off til I'm empty, don't tempt me 

Only, to Hell I send thee, all about the Benji's, what? 

 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

It's all about the Benjamins baby uh-huh, yeah 

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