Lyrics:
of my Bentley Coup
Head shots so mother fuckers can't regroup, can't recoup
I'll be damned if you get more points than me
Sell more joints than me
out that 45
So many individuals is put in critical
It's fucking pitiful, you snitch
Gotta get rid of you
Shootouts in the morning, drive-bys at night
mamma
Tapping some ass
And whether you believe it or not
You see us, So-So Def make ya'll true believers
My whole entourage keep it top notch
Evidently,
Y'all ready for this?
Ha! I don't think so!
Yeah! Oh, listen to this!
We gonna come at ya!
[Redman]
Cypress Hill!
Yo yo yo, all my niggas say
Y'all ready for this?
Ha, I don't think so
Yeah, oh, listen to this
We gonna come at ya
Cypress Hill
Yo, yo, yo, all my niggaz say jump up
Doc broke
Well down south we drivin bentleys and jaguars
And we play all our hoes like a game of flash cars
[H.A.W.K.]
Down south we bout that dolla dolla
Grab
had the Benz
Swear to god I had the Benz before I had the Bentley
I ain't lien I had the Bentley before I got the Rolls Royce
Control it by voice
the back of that bentley
I'm nos and I'm bras
See I'm there and I'm gone
Cause my loyals is strong
And my money here is long
So when I'm right I'm right
informed about how to
Put my shit together
And I honest i’mma jump to a point just so
I don’t take too long i believe that the
World can be changed
gently in the Bentley, through binoculars he seemed popular
Givenchy socks, Cartier culottes
H-Class rocks and charms like Bohemians
Sick like
they really say so
You don't know who to trust
On the outside looking in of the Beamer, Bentley, Benz
Dreaming about the backseat
But you don't know what
got two bottles
On the way to the Ramada getting followed by two model
One hoe say I'm a dog so lil mam wasn't tryin to holla
Bitch u right and I
And I leave that on my pavement
On my soul that is my statement
Why I been awake for so long in this crazy dream
Why I been awake for so long in this
fifty
Can't you tell by my cut why I'm pimpin'
And if I hit one time she's limpin'
And if he trick one dime he's simpin'
'Cause we don't do it like
young to make a down deposit
Maybe one day we can go and see the moon
But I don't want to hop on Apollo too soon so
How long do I dance before I enter
Yeah, twenty miles an hour in my long Bentley
Shame on you hater, this what the Lord sent me
Lately I've been practicing my gas face
Cause that's
know you that long so ain't much I can ask of you
And when I reminisce I can't take it back wit' you
I can't ask "Yo' what happen to my nigga
Ay! Here we go!
Colli boy! Wh-wh-what's the scenario?
Huh?
Me and Mario comin' through your stereo
So young, so fly, so rich
I know you gotta
Summer stories that we own could become a film
We could watch it years ago on the DVD
There'll be the house my grandma sold
There'll be people we
dream, of that ghetto prom queen
Was to make it to the screen, maybe get seen
Maybe get chose by a nigga from my team
Head so good he don't ask for
the Bentley with figures, then walk in the strip club
They can't put the ones down
Nigga, tell the whole club that I Glock
Shot for shot, I'ma air at your
for you in our minds
Aren't you embarrassed about your life?
Mama just got a brand new Bentley from the boy next door
She didn't even have to take
a knot... but I'm down to 9 cents and 9 senses tingling since 9,6 when I was 9...
So it's colorful in my head like 6ix 9ine...
Getting and giving colorful
niggaz is couraged, I get wild
So don't make me angry, you wouldn't like me when I'm angry
I've got a lot of enemies, and they'd all like to bang me
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