Bentley or Ghost?

Yea Yea yea yea yea Yea yea yea yea Yea (Hey!) Bentley or Ghost We puff on the deadliest dope She hang round my neck like a rope Chill wit us you gon’ need you a coat Fuck these hoes man they come and they go Once I’m done pass it off to my bro Why these bitches won’t leave me alone Fuck ya heart all I want is the throat You should’ve known that I been down Hit me up when you in town You in route Yea i need me that mean mouth Had the pants wit the seam out Got this shit to a tee now NBA we gon ball out yea She gon throw it for free now Ni**as be talking bout money But they ain’t got none of it coming They be the first ones who claiming they bout it look up They the first ones who gon end up running I wish that I knew why they capping shit In a room full of lames I ain’t dapping shit Treat her like a touch screen how I’m tappin it Hoes all in the back seat and they lappin it I’m slapping it You know (You know) Whenever it rains it pours (It pours) I hit from the back she sore (She sore) She got attached want more (More) Someone tell me who I ain’t better than Varsity ni**a with the letterman Yall is JV mad irrelevant Gotta watch out what you u tellin em I’m showing up late but just the right time for her to start feeling me up I drip like a lake lil mama she foreign imma go and start reeling it up We tearing up This drink in my cup I’m gearing it up Y’all stinking it up Bentley or Ghost We puff on the deadliest dope She hang round my neck like a rope Chill wit us you gon’ need you a coat Fuck these hoes man they come and they go Once I’m done pass it off to my bro Why these bitches won’t leave me alone Fuck ya heart all I want is the throat You should’ve known that I been down Hit me up when you in town You in route Yea i need me that mean mouth Had the pants wit the seam out Got this shit to a tee now NBA we gon ball out yea She gon throw it for free now Just like Richie I’m balling out (Richie!) My name the one that they calling out Coming from Brooklyn we all about The money you know that it’s falling out My pockets I’m rockin We taking off rocket I want me a benz cop it They wanted new suav drop it I’m down for the action U want the drip but cnt have it U pay for clout but it’s taxing Mr meyogi I’m waxing I’m coming in from the backend Toot it then beatin her back in Her shit is wet like the cracken So u know that I’m gonna crack it yea One time for the ni**ad Two time for the hoes Three times for my ni**as getting dough yea u know that’s how we roll I’m tired of ni**as that’s talking shit I’m tired of bitches that’s capping shit I’m tired of people that doubted me imma go hard till I’m on top this rapping shit Bentley or Ghost We puff on the deadliest dope She hang round my neck like a rope Chill wit us you gon’ need you a coat Fuck these hoes man they come and they go Once I’m done pass it off to my bro Why these bitches won’t leave me alone Fuck ya heart all I want is the throat You should’ve known that I been down Hit me up when you in town You in route Yea i need me that mean mouth Had the pants wit the seam out Got this shit to a tee now NBA we gon ball out yea She gon throw it for free now