Lyrics:
, oh, girl, your body good
Boardroom smart, but I love it when they hood (yeah)
Aquazzura Amazon sandals in that emerald green
Same color gown by
cock back
You know we good together like
Pain with a top hat
Oh lord, hold up wait a second
Let her get it
Make her scream Camp when I hit it
That girl
light brown (brown), now red (red), what's next? (What's next?)
Shawty just like me, she flexin'
And we pull up in them Bentleys (Bentleys)
Ride
yeah)
He treats me perfect and that’s
How I like it, see
So I need a man who knows how to treat a lady
Knows that I rock them labels knows that I
The way
good, what she tell ya? I'm good
What you see? Looking good
Man I'm killing it, riding in that brand new
Swimming through the streets, looking like
the Tims, keep your bread
And live good, East coast West coast worldwide
All my playas in the hood stay fly
And if your ballin let me hear you say right
Bentley
Smoke on the loud you may get dizzy
Diamonds dancing on me like I’m Diddy
You can come vibe and cruise the city
All of my people they moving with
Bitch, you could get left, so bitch, get me right, you gotta impress me
Lil' bitch walking 'round with her titties out like she gon' breastfeed
Police
day)
Day by day (yeah, day by day)
Niggas run up on me wrong (fuck nigga we gon' spray)
I've been off the dro too long (it feel like I'm touching space)
Chan, Jackie Chan, Jackie Chan, Jackie Chan
Jackie Chan, diamond wrists, kicking like Liu Kang
Bruce Wayne, Bentley coupe, karate chop my brain
Alligator
know I'm tryna save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you
"Blast for me" the last
tryna save her
Man, them niggas tried to play me
Man, 'til I got this paper
You're nobody 'til somebody kills you
"Blast for me" the last words from my
I'm in a Bentley slide
Thirty-two on me that boy gone' die
She hopped on top like she bouta ride
No vibe stay with drums like a tribe
She swiped for
Let's not pretend (stop that shit)
Man, y'all niggas couldn't see me with a blindfold homie
I'll leave you where you stand (naw, forreal)
Like oh he
in the air
My moms know that I'm a player
Look at my chain
Now she wanna call me by my name
Living life gang
Impressed 'cause I got my own strain
Left
(yeah, yeah, yeah)
I'ma let her park me
FBG, YSL, know just what's brackin', yeah (yeah, yeah)
Told my story, gotta clear it by your daddy, yeah
marlin Brandon
Money music to my ears
Play the banjo
911 Marcalogo
Move coke by the cargo
Paint pictures Leonardo
French Guiana got them euros
Benjis man
that cat
She hold me down I can’t run to no hag
A Bentley, Mercedes I park in the back
Bought a big crib but it only hold two
Invested my riches I
can sum up
My religious feelings in a couple
Of paragraphs first: I
Believe in you and me i'm
Like Albert Schweitzer and Bertrand
Russell and Albert
love me like bitch, I ain't got the time
Imma pull up in a Bentley truck lil' bitch I'm outside
She tell me she love the way I'm moving, she tell me she
ass niggas man
Bring they hat to they motherfucking ass man
Let these hoes know how we do it down here
[Chorus: x2]
(Down here) ha we like to roll
of champaign
I ain't in love with the same stripper that sprung T
Pain and all this Louis Vuitton shit ain't cheap, man
Dawg, I can't keep sayin' G.O.O.D
the bitch one good pump like a Mossberg
Then I'ma play my role, Kevin Costner
Buy a whole bunch of shit, care what the cost is
Got two Glocks looking like
dealer-bitch
Get the pain and the benefit's
In the backseat, gettin'
Intimate, new Bentley, i tinted it
Jerk on that dick like a pogostick
Then eat nut like it
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