Ben Reilly – Agenda Lyrics

Lyrics Ben Reilly – Agenda

We couldn’t get champagne so we got the next best thang!
Yeah nigga!
Aw nigga! We out!
Aw nigga, let’s go!
Hahahaha!

Red bird I got wings on me
I’m pushing agendas
Spreading words how they speak bout me
They pushing agendas
No, I ain’t doing no feat for free
I’m pushing agendas
Brown bird baby, come lean on me
What’s on the Agenda?

Tsk
Push, push
Push, push, push
Push, push
Push, push (Yeah!)
Push, push
Push, push, push
Push, push (Save!)

I don’t follow crowds, bitch I am the crowd (AGENDA)
This the second time I’ve made my momma proud (PLACENTA)
Bitch, you know my body
Yeah, you know my style! (Bitch!)
Bitch, you know my body
Yeah, you know my (AGENDA!)

Presidential, it’s a match!
Residential, where you at?
Pressed the issue, it’s a wrap!
The present (pressing) issue isn’t rap (Wrapped)!

Yo’ new shit, we turned to a pack!
Pack em out, then made us a pact
Ran through cliques and ran up a lap
Then she made reservations for my lap
Truthfully
I want Gouda cheese
You got food to eat (Bitch)
There’s A lot on my plate like charcuterie (Bitch)
The shit that you haul (U-haul) is not moving me
I say don’t get involved this a moving screen
Okay, I want it all, I influence greed
If she pick up my call I lose tooth in cheek
When they root for me
Push
Push
Push
You see what they do for me

Red bird I got wings on me
I’m pushing agendas
Spreading words how they speak bout me
They pushing agendas
No, I ain’t doing no feat for free
I’m pushing agendas
Brown bird baby, come lean on me
What’s on the Agenda?

Yeah, nigga!
Fuck what y’all talking ’bout!

The agenda
AGENDA

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AGENDA

Don’t you push on me! Push my agenda, baby!
Don’t you push on me! Push my agenda, baby!
Don’t you push on me! Push my agenda, baby!
Don’t you push on me! (Yeah!)

Girl that ass so big, can I commemorate it?
Won’t you pop that shit? Won’t you participate?
Baby you so lit, you got precipitation!
Let me in yo’ nest and you’ll be Mrs. Wages!

Say what I mean, dawg I meant what I said
Keep a Kahr when I sleep, I can’t rest in my bed
Can’t decline on my merit
I’ve got acres to inherit
I can see through his spirit
Buddy a bum!
Buddy is weird!
Why is you pulling a knife when I pulled ya card?
That nigga a ho’ for real
I’m writing my life, this ain’t no facade
I’m set in my goals for real (SAVE!)
I’m going cloverfield
You know the drill
The blood on my clothes is real
My bros is real
My STROS is real
The hoes is real
The flows is real
CHARLIE! I’m going on 10, but let me get 5
And watch what I do with the shine (Bitch!)
Who you comparing to him?
Just gimme a pen
And watch how I eat em alive
CHARLIE! The jury is in
He’s really the bench
You really can argue wit God
CHARLIE! I’m dribbling gems
You step in my gym?
I prolly can step on a giant
Keep a blick in my flares, huh?
No, this not a flare gun
He won’t shoot a fair one?
I might have to —-
I’m the shit loved one
I can’t miss loved one
Look at my wings!
Look at my strings!
Gimme a kiss, loved one!
Peace, please!
I’m ODEE!
I can’t freeze babe!
You know I’m I-T!
We don’t beef, we say cheesesteak!
FM/AMG — GLE!
LEMME GET SPEED! AYE!
After she get beat, maybe she can win a sweepstake!