Lyrics:
got me low, I wish that you love me
When I'm inside a Bentley, I want you riding with me
And when they snapping photos, I'll put my hand and
Girl you're
I'm the man I'm the man
I'm the man love
Oooou
Catch me riding thru my city
Top down looking for a beauty
Just got the key to my Bentley
(Bentley)
I
I'm just really about my business
I don't fuck with you
If it don't benefit me
Stacking paper
For a Bentley
Counting Hundreds
And them fifties
What
on the pegs of my bike yikes
You be lucky if she home by midnight
I'm the new man that she swapped out for the old
Each your broke heart over fried rice
From
him
DMX wanna get down, well, you tell, homie
I'm on that Treach shit, I do my dirt all by my lonely
I should rob Clue, man, his shit did well
I
mind control, I got dick control
I reel 'em in for the fishing pole
I love legs like Robyn Fenty
Stretch them shits like limo Bentleys
Catch them
I got a boyfriend now...
C'mon, uh, uh, uh
(Chorus) Gotta man that I think I'm gon love forever, (ugggg)
And forever, we'll be together, (C'mon)
Down at the corner by a hot-dog stand
I seen a man, I said, 'howdy friend'
I guess there's just us two
He screamed a bit and away he flew
Thought I was
too much though
I know I look funny
Down at the corner by a hot-dog stand
I seen a man, I said, "Howdy friend
I guess there's just us two"
He
crackin' up man I love when she giggle
Got that effect like I'm Nelson Mandela
Yeah paper that pape
Got my first milly I'm finna call Drake
I'm bigger news
time
'Cause I'm trying to do what I've loved, I love what I do
This music is something more different than the weed and the brew
That's why we
Leaving the money on drive by
8 benches to the paradise
6 friends that I sacrificed
Sex Money is still alive
Old man really paralyzed
We gonna bust it
U
quick, you slower than a snail (Than a snail)
I’m schoolin’ ‘em, man somebody ring the bell (Haha)
I be gettin’ money, tell by the smell (By the smell)
She on her back screaming she love me
And I'm in her pussy thinking about money
I done forgot what all my old hoes look like
But they see me with my
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
I got a head, but ain't no screws in it
(money, money, money by the ton)
got a Benz
Stop that - I got a blue Bentley coupe
Go 'head and top that
Now you know Fats come through
In the flyest jeeps
Towel on my head like iron
nigga, what.)
Nigga what,
From my voice I'm killing 'em,
I shed my blood,
About everything I love,
(C'mon)
(On everythin' I love man)
a problem bein' choosy
Scarf on her doobie when she in the jacuzzi
On the celly with her man, "Love you, I'm at the movies"
Bird named Chyna (baby where
Believe it, playboy
You know we the number 1 stunnas
How you diggin' that, nigga
Look, look
Went to Miami bought a Lam', and showed love
My
like a bass (the max)
No love for the past, just got a Bentley, I hope I don't crash (no past)
I got all this cash, if I lose money, I'm making it back
and Bentley Bugatti
We the flyest of yardies man fuck the Ed hardy I'm wearing Versace all inna your party
I want me a cardi but you can't be wife make me horny
sissin' n****s, I been duckin' since 98
Forget y'all, I'd rather skate, man, shoot up in your database
I fell in love with drop tops, I fell in love with
(love how I kick it)
I need a rider, she stiffin' all by the Bentley
I need ya saddled up, fallin' I know ya visit
I need a paper, chasin' bands
bad bitches that's about head
I'm about to ride by hanging out the Benz
We getting money like we never heard of the feds
The black Bentley Coupe
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