Lyrics:
girlfriends
White leather, hot new pair of rims
Brand new pistol with a trigger like a hairpin
Big work, we don't need a scale, man
Big paper, say "Good
on the water, eatin' meals on the plane
And ya life in the sky like you lived on a plane.
So much good shit to fill ya brain,
If the band seem strange, I'm
look and stare
And talk about how it should be and how it could be
Bentley in my basement, ain't nobody understood me
Take care of your people like
than FACTS
Man dem drop me a body
Feeling like woo in the party
Bardri yeah just like cardi
Cartier
All on my body
Bitch you ain't game
You lame
Bentley
or Ford
Whatever you can afford
We all live with the Lord
Like I said man it's all good man
This come from a blessin' up top
We can't stop man
How you doin'
shit, man!
You could have it man.
We good!
Killa!
See you like to front (Word!)
Me I like to stunt (True!)
I go for it on fourth down you
Yeah my name is marco but you call me dirty dan
Wake up and start blowing money like a ceiling fan
Get good gas by the bundle like i work at sams
Who
nodding like the 'yes man'
I'm in my polo Tee, Gu-Gucci sweat pants
She on a Jubilee call me the X-man
Chilling with my possi
Bout to calls some
Yeah, yeah
You don't need no man to show you off
When I'm in your city, tell me where you are
Baby Ima pull up, ion care how far
Girl you shine like
daughters
Cause havoc correcting orders
My mans he had crashed the Bentley
But I just stole me a charter
Crash land like I lost my marbles
Just playin
We get
This shit 'bout to be ah, this shit... hello?
I got too many hoes callin' me
You know I'm sayin'? Real street shit, man
I don't even fuck with niggas
old school
Chevy thang Cadillac
Good, good
Good for my cataracts
Bad food
Fast food, gettin' fat
Nine, extended clip attached
Swingin' it like
like I'm Drake
Good drank, big knots
Good stuff, I put a four on the rocks (lean!)
Drop top, no hot box
12 tried to pull me over, pink slips
Girl I got to get
Have you ever been to Spain in the slow lane,
Holdin' your name, play n bet it like no pain (no gain)
Let me show you wot your
a better rate
____ give me better head
Right on the interstate
It's like a better state farm
"Are you in good mouth like a porno"
Shouts out khalifa, akira,
a hobby of it
Still down with the same dogs, man, they never loved us
Gave my niggas all gold chains to remind me of it
We're still holdin' that old
do I entertain y'all with my disrespect?
Respectfully (Great John on the beat, by the way)
Lil Nas X gon' catch AIDS and die like Eazy-E (he is)
Good body Girl
Nuh need mi England clothes
Gal jus come ina me house come pose Mi mek wata come out a me house
Fi the root a yuh roast
Hey gal
Yuh
I ain't worried bout expenses
Everybody getting Bentleys in my friends list
When I'm acting like a billionaire (Lotta money ho)
Like a motherfucking
They ask how do you sleep at night I reply like a baby, bitch
I been outchea doing me by myself nigga no special features
It's all about the Benjamin no
good
It feels so good
Verse1
Feels like sex, no lie.
Boy I'm too damn fly.
Got that feeling, feeling you can not buy.
Happiness in my eyes.
Part time
this,
Mack 10 got that bomb beat drop it like this
Disrespect, get checked,
Snatch you up by your neck,
Young money tryin'a be the man too quick,
I want a love that's sure to stand the test of time (stand by me)
I wanna know what good love feels like
Good love, good love
Morning, noon
give up
Ah go fight for your love like Jet Li
Jet Li, Jet Li, Jet Li
Ah go give you a ride in my Bentley
Bentley, Bentley, Bentley
Bu-bu, boo ligita, eh
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