Benny the American, dope boy, dope boy
If you lookin' for the good,
Cause you know we got the coke boy,
That Paris Hilton and a Nicole,
she the dope boy, dope boy
Got the shit for the public,
When he whip up that cowboy,
Separate the coma and keep the soul
of the American Dope boy, dope boy
Dope boy, dope boy, dope boy
My man's kitchen, my man whipping
it had to be that I'm ambitious,
when it comes to powder that crack
I can't pitch it, I bounce it,
I stand smithin', I transition
Standing on the corner with grams,
One time I cut a quarter with prayers,
Father turned his coke into dollars,
and benzes, and bitches S .L.
Cook with hands missing, yup, yup
Those are invisible doors,
And that there's a critical flaw
you never left your pivot before
I'm like a block and a hot pot,
They know, they know I'm Benny
the American Dope Boy, Dope Boy
If you're looking for the good hood
Cause you know we got the Coke Boy,
And in the cold, that white shit heater
Got that shit for the public
When he whip up that Coke Boy,
The American Dope Boy, Dope Boy