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Correct Bentley Truck Lyrics
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(feat. Chris Brown & Kap G) [Intro: 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 [Verse 1: Dave East] Waitin' 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 throwin' 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 hoppin' out That's why I put my work by the fence That's why I hit the percs by the bench Bentley truck swervin', it ain't got no tint [Chorus: 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 [Verse 2: Dave East] My momma beggin' me to stop it Smokers beggin' me to cop it Out the pot, on the table, chop it They'll do anythin' to make a profit Your shit is trash, I'm not hearin' it Louis Vuitton and Black Pyramid Gucci or Prada or Dolce Gabbana It ain't 'bout a check I'm ain't hearin' it Expensive designer, I'm wearin' 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 [Chorus: 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 [Verse 3: Chris Brown] 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 sippin', water whippin', 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 nothin' 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 [Chorus: 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 [Verse 4: Kap G] .45 on me like MJ, oh I'm at Benihana's eatin' 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 callin' your bae up Takin' that shit and you know we gon' stay you She give me face, I ain't talkin' 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 [Chorus: 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 [Bridge: Chris Brown] 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 [Chorus: 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
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