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Area 51 (feat. Ben Reyn, D-Suggs & Empyrean) Video (MV)






Jay Beni - Area 51 (feat. Ben Reyn, D-Suggs & Empyrean) Lyrics
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Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
You are now tuning into the empyrean mixtape
Oh is that what this is
Send me the addy if you wanna freak
Bitch I'm disgusting gon f*ck up ya sheets
Shaking ya legs, make ya ligaments weak
F*ck to my music we loud no discreet
Word on the skreet, bitch I'm the sheet
Oops I meant shit, I don't speak like you sheep
Tired of weed, old shit feelin weak
Ole bitch on my tip, but the new one a geek
Aye
Yugh, yugh, saying
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Yugh, yugh, saying
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Yugh, yugh, saying
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Yugh, yugh, yugh
Smoking the wood then I ashed it
Just got the check Ima cash it
Spend a lil bag on a dancer
F*ck and she loving my stamina
They ask but they don't get answers
I just need more drank and fanta
I got this white like Im Santa
She foreign I cant understand her
Used to kick doors in the trap and invade it
Did what I did but this money I'm making
Did what I did I was growing impatient
I did what I did and the charges I faced it
Only script I got for wok, bitch dont play me
I see the picture, its clear like its HD
Smoking that fire, I feel like I'm hades
Wait, wait
Niggas be hating, but they wouldn't play me
I get this money, this interstate racing
I ain't even, been up in the state lately
I'm at my show and these bitches go crazy
Lil baby
I'm at my show and these bitches go crazy
F*ck it up baby
I'm at my show, show me titties lil baby
I get the bag then I f*ck it up baby
Beni been styling too hard as of lately
Killing these niggas these enemies
The enemies they cant get near my energy
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Half of you niggas sadity
I'll come around and I'll butcher no pity
Dont hang around when you wasn't there with me
I'm making them sounds while I race through the city
She faking a smile, when she show you her titties
But I make her smile, when I'm up in her kidneys
You claiming you wild, but I know that you iffy
You spraying that fire, betta hope that you hit me
Ok, I
Hit ya bitch from the back, I cant lie
Put my face on the map with Bay$ide
Niggas hating the fact, they cant hide
And she hate that I rap while
She chasing better dudes, I'm chasing revenue
Not finna meddle you off it
Think that you clever dude
My bars is better fool
Killing you really just started
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Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
You are now tuning into the empyrean mixtape
Oh is that what this is
Send me the addy if you wanna freak
Bitch I'm disgusting gon f*ck up ya sheets
Shaking ya legs, make ya ligaments weak
F*ck to my music we loud no discreet
Word on the skreet, bitch I'm the sheet
Oops I meant shit, I don't speak like you sheep
Tired of weed, old shit feelin weak
Ole bitch on my tip, but the new one a geek
Aye
Yugh, yugh, saying
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Yugh, yugh, saying
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Yugh, yugh, saying
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Yugh, yugh, yugh
Smoking the wood then I ashed it
Just got the check Ima cash it
Spend a lil bag on a dancer
F*ck and she loving my stamina
They ask but they don't get answers
I just need more drank and fanta
I got this white like Im Santa
She foreign I cant understand her
Used to kick doors in the trap and invade it
Did what I did but this money I'm making
Did what I did I was growing impatient
I did what I did and the charges I faced it
Only script I got for wok, bitch dont play me
I see the picture, its clear like its HD
Smoking that fire, I feel like I'm hades
Wait, wait
Niggas be hating, but they wouldn't play me
I get this money, this interstate racing
I ain't even, been up in the state lately
I'm at my show and these bitches go crazy
Lil baby
I'm at my show and these bitches go crazy
F*ck it up baby
I'm at my show, show me titties lil baby
I get the bag then I f*ck it up baby
Beni been styling too hard as of lately
Killing these niggas these enemies
The enemies they cant get near my energy
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Flippin the tip in the ashtray
Half of you niggas sadity
I'll come around and I'll butcher no pity
Dont hang around when you wasn't there with me
I'm making them sounds while I race through the city
She faking a smile, when she show you her titties
But I make her smile, when I'm up in her kidneys
You claiming you wild, but I know that you iffy
You spraying that fire, betta hope that you hit me
Ok, I
Hit ya bitch from the back, I cant lie
Put my face on the map with Bay$ide
Niggas hating the fact, they cant hide
And she hate that I rap while
She chasing better dudes, I'm chasing revenue
Not finna meddle you off it
Think that you clever dude
My bars is better fool
Killing you really just started
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Writer: James Benjamin
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