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Dave East

Bentley Truck

 

Bentley Truck

(Album: Karma - 2017)


[Dave East (DJ Drama):]
Yo, the Bentley truck got four doors (Holiday season)
You see that B on the hood nigga?
Yo, the Bentley truck got four doors
Yo, the Bentley truck got four doors
(Holiday season)
Yo, the Bentley truck got four doors
You see that B on the hood nigga?
Only got two
Four door

Waiting for my driver to come pick me up
This foreign shit gon' fuck the city up
Got 'em in they feelings 'cause we really up
80 thousand cash in the Bentley truck
Pulled me over, think I got a brick
In my hood they tell me I'm the shit
You'll probably find me in some private shit
With more gold than a pirate ship
Slick Rick, 100 chains on
Niggas throwing shots but they probably miss
I'm probably with a Somali chick
She tryna find out what this molly is
Know the blue and whites hopping out
That's why I put my work by the fence
That's why I hit the percs by the bench
Bentley truck swerving, it ain't got no tint

[Chris Brown:]
I used to want a 'rari, look at me now
In a Bentley truck smoking that loud
We never saying sorry, my niggas be wild
Take your chains and the watch
My momma begging me to stop
But I got a million reasons why
Semi-automatic with the stock
.45 in the Bentley truck
Doot-doot-doot on your block

[Dave East:]
My momma begging me to stop it
Smokers begging me to cop it
Out the pot, on the table, chop it
They'll do anything to make a profit
Your shit is trash, I'm not hearing it
Louis Vuitton and Black Pyramid
Gucci or Prada or Dolce Gabbana
It ain't 'bout a check I'm ain't hearing it
Expensive designer, I'm wearing it
I used to wait in the trenches, 50 baggies on a mission
They told me I needed a therapist
You could get hit for a pair of kicks
Dice game, we gon' run it back
Treat the block like Merrill Lynch
.45 on me, don't care where I went
Couple Russian hammers, some American

[Chris Brown:]
I used to want a 'rari, look at me now
In a Bentley truck smoking that loud
We never saying sorry, my niggas be wild
Take your chains and the watch
My momma begging me to stop
But I got a million reasons why
Semi-automatic with the stock
.45 in the Bentley truck
Doot-doot-doot on your block

Bitch, I'm the man with the juice (yeah)
I got diamonds on top of diamonds and my niggas, they stay on the news
I stay sipping, water whipping, fresh out the kitchen, I bought her the bag and the shoes
And I might let my bitch drive the foreign, mix the molly with pineapple juice
I want the pussy right now, where you goin'?
Look at me, baby, you know you won't find nothing better
Don't look at me crazy, haha, you know they ain't on my level
And girl I'm in the Maison Margielas
When I make it rain, you gon' need an umbrella

I used to want a 'rari, look at me now
In a Bentley truck smoking that loud
We never saying sorry, my niggas be wild
Take your chains and the watch
My momma begging me to stop
But I got a million reasons why
Semi-automatic with the stock
.45 in the Bentley truck
Doot-doot-doot on your block

[Kap G:]
.45 on me like MJ, oh
I'm at Benihana's eating shrimp steak, oh
In the Bentley truck with the semi tucked
Fuck those pussies, they don't wanna see me up
Goyard, had to put the Fendi up
Niggas with the plug tell them ring me up
After the club, yo I'm calling your bae up
Taking that shit and you know we gon' stay you
She give me face, I ain't talking about make up
Fuck her from the back, pull out her lace front
All I ever wanted was some designer
Partner you with the Kap, no 49ers
I'ma beat the pussy, I'm Adrien Broner
She spit on that mic and I might just go sign her

[Chris Brown:]
I used to want a 'rari, look at me now
In a Bentley truck smoking that loud
We never saying sorry, my niggas be wild
Take your chains and the watch
My momma begging me to stop
But I got a million reasons why
Semi-automatic with the stock
.45 in the Bentley truck
Doot-doot-doot on your block

All my niggas rocking good, all my niggas active
It's 50 for a line, nigga, 250 for the Actavis
Bitches they the baddest, and they just wanna be fucked right
At the after party, girl, where we get naughty, sorry

I used to want a 'rari, look at me now
In a Bentley truck smoking that loud
We never saying sorry, my niggas be wild
Take your chains and the watch
My momma begging me to stop
But I got a million reasons why
Semi-automatic with the stock
.45 in the Bentley truck
Doot-doot-doot on your block

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