Lyrics:
wide like she told me somethin'
I hit it so good, lil' ma, you owe me somethin'
Lil' mama bad and she bad then a bitch, yeah (yeah, yeah)
She got
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,
like, "Man, them boys got to stay home"
Different color Hummers lookin' like a box of crayons
Open up the back sound got they damn head achin'
Me I'm
the top of the Bentley B
Jay Critch got your hoe in a Lambo' speed
Paint that bitch fat like she Mona Lis
Drippin' in Saint Laurent overseas
Life's
a club man we finna get thoed
Got the world body rocking fa sho so
Tell the DJ to screw it down for me real slow
Making a good feeling grinning
Gripping
(what they tell you?) i'm good
(what she tell you?) I'm good (what you see?)
I'm looking good
Man I'm killin' it, ridin' in that brand new
Swimmin'
You hear me
Havin'
Aye, aye, understand me
Take care of gang, 'cause that my family
Only good drank
Might do champagne, no brandy, whoa
I want
on my neck
Uh, they ain't wanna give me respect
Cop me a bentley they all went against me
I'm getting these, Ammo, Holup, look
I just took off like a jet
the situation
Nine-seven, it's like no more eviction
No more war milk, no more government cheese
Police keep on shootin' at our bulletproof Bentley
Yo
doors, go up (skrrt)
They ain't wanna see me blow up (what)
Huh, from the Mazi' to the Bentley trucks (Bentley trucks)
Off-White with the Gucci, I might
a gritty fiend for,
Money, power, respect, get it by any means uh,
New Yorker, slick talker, walk like a brick flipper,
Decimal doctor, multiply to get
a fucking question
That's my man, I ain't got a fucking question
Good-Good boot come get you a dab
Remix that nigga, now he smoke a finesse
All I want is
doing this so long feel like Floyd
Wear my heart on my arm but I'm poised
Trynna get me a spot on the board
Trynna get me a drop Porsche
Cop the Bentley
change it up
Bitch got so high
I'm sober, pockets on Bluprint Bentley's
I'm like, whatever the fuck, I wanna go by (Go by)
a Bentley
You already know i got plenty (okay)
You already know i got plenty (got plenty)
Yeah i gotta count it up got tew get money yeah i got tew give it up
and a foreign to match
Man I tried to pull up on her she was going too fast
I done bent like every corner why she doin me bad
Introduced her to my partners they
Feels like heaven when we makin' love, controllin' my spine
Wine and dine, I don't need that as long as long as you wit me
And you bitches thinkin' that
good
Got diamonds on my chest, keep me looking good)
[Bun B]
Before I jump up out my silk sheets, and hop off in the shower
It's already understood, I
them cause I don’t have foes
It’s Amazing it’s wavy Na God Dey Bless me
More YaMs wey no be The RigidMc
Pull up in a Bentley
Say na God Dey bless no be
yeah
We high up in space bitch I feel like a Martian
Cuttin' that bitch off, man she got me pissed off
I hate when that bitch like to start shit
I hop in
You gotta act like a woman
And think like a a man
Why you call me your dream bed
And foolish of me I believe that
You said every king needs his
but you know
Any day you wake up, that's a good day
Livin' life like a renegade
Most people just livin' they life tryna get paid
Good fella wanna
nutella
Modern slave breaking out records good fella
Girls are friends you haven't lust yet
Stole my rolex when it was just sex
Half a zip get me through
She like it when I tell her, "Bus' a move" (bus' a move)
She like it when I buy her Louis Vuitton shoes (ooh)
You be good to that girl, man, I know
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