Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Bentley Truck, artist - Dave East. Album song Karma, in the genre Рэп и хип-хопDate of issue: 23.11.2017
Record label: FTD
Song language: English
Bentley Truck |
| 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 (haha, they ain’t seen this) |
| 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 (uh) |
| 80 thousand cash in the Bentley truck (damn) |
| 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 |
| 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 (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| .45 in the Bentley truck |
| Doot-doot-doot on your block |
| My momma beggin' me to stop it |
| Smokers beggin' me to cop it |
| Out the pot, on the table, chop it (chop, chop) |
| They’ll do anythin' to make a profit |
| Your shit is trash, I’m not hearin' it (trash) |
| Louis Vuitton and Black Pyramid |
| Gucci or Prada or Dolce Gabbana |
| If it ain’t 'bout a check, I 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 (uh) |
| You could get hit for a pair of kicks (uh) |
| 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 |
| 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 (saying sorry) |
| Take your chains and the watch |
| My momma begging me to stop (stop, sorry momma) |
| But I got a million reasons why |
| Semi-automatic with the stock (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| .45 in the Bentley truck |
| Doot-doot-doot on your block (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 (ah!) |
| I stay sippin', water whippin', fresh out the kitchen (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| I bought her the bag and the shoes (ow!) |
| 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, huh, 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 (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| .45 in the Bentley truck |
| Doot-doot-doot on your block |
| .45 on me like MJ, ooh (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| I’m at Benihana’s eatin' shrimp steak, woo (skrrt, skrrt) |
| In the Bentley truck with the semi tucked (woo) |
| Fuck those pussies, they don’t wanna see me up |
| Goyard, had to put the Fendi up (ayy) |
| Niggas with the plug, tell 'em ring me up |
| After the club, yo, I’m callin' your bae up (brrrr) |
| Takin' that shit and you know we gon' stay up |
| She give me face, I ain’t talkin' about makeup (woo) |
| Fuck her from the back, pull out the lace front (ayy) |
| All I ever wanted was some designer |
| Partner, you 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 |
| 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 (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| .45 in the Bentley truck |
| Doot-doot-doot on your block |
| All my niggas rocking good, all my niggas active (yeah, yeah) |
| It’s 50 for a line, nigga, 250 for the Actavis, huh |
| 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 (yeah, yeah) |
| 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 (brrrrrrrrrrrr) |
| .45 in the Bentley truck |
| Doot-doot-doot on your block |