| How many bitches can fit in the whip? |
| Probably six, it’s a Bentley Bentayga
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| Every Sunday I go missing
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| They probably be thinking I’m praying to Satan
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| All of my niggas came straight from the bottom
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| They came so far out of the basement
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| Wick growing wicks, keep a glock in his grip
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| I be walking around looking Haitian
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| They wanna see me go down in the dirt
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| But I can’t and I know that they hate it
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| I keep a drake with me, I been a Soulja Boy
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| Look at me nigga I made it
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| I’m 20 sum with all of this money
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| That’s why the eyebrows keep on raising
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| I’m 20 sum living life like I’m 30
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| They keep calling me different ages
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| Internet keep tryna tell me who better
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| Ain’t nothing but some trolls on them pages
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| I done went viral on TikTok a couple times
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| Streaming check lookin' amazing
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| I put a bell in a couple songs
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| Just cause I know it’s some niggas that hate it
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| Niggas been blowing off my sound for years
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| And somehow my spot never been taken
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| I heard he said it was over
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| So gg, I just went and got me some GG
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| Balenciaga but I call it BB
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| I’m finna mix that with the CC
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| CC on me and it stand for Chanelly
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| I’m finna mix that with the fefe
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| Double F buddy, that’s Fendi on Fendi
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| Got fetti on fetti like PC
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| The Bentley a GT, the Porsche is a GT
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| Shit even the Nissan a GT
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| Who the fuck he think he is?
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| Take a Rollie and go buss it down with some VVs
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| Try me, leave blood on that money
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| That red and green mix like it’s strawberry kiwi
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| Remind her of Weezy when he made 500 Degrees
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| Now she out her bikini
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| Been told you I seen this shit in my future
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| Like Gunna this shit was Too Easy
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| (Been told you I seen this shit in my future, like Gunna this shit was Too Easy)
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| How many bitches can fit in the whip? |
| Probably six, it’s a Bentley Bentayga
|
| Every Sunday I go missing
|
| They probably be thinking I’m praying to Satan
|
| All of my niggas came straight from the bottom
|
| They came so far out of the basement
|
| Wick growing wicks, keep a glock in his grip
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| I be walking around looking Haitian
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| They wanna see me go down in the dirt
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| But I can’t and I know that they hate it |