Bentley Truck

All about it, all about it I’ll tell you all about it, all about it (Metro Boomin' want some more nigga) This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck This the shit you play when them strippers acting up This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup This the shit you play nigga (yessir) This the shit you play (alright) This the shit you play when you cuttin’ up that work This the shit you play when you ridin’ in a vert This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck This the shit you play when them strippers acting up This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup Stunt. Dab. Thrab. Racks Ball hog. Neiman’s, Saks Lenox, Moda, Dope, Soda Lean, Soda, Cream, Soda Shawdy thick, small waist Fat ass, gon’ shake Money tall, Tyra Banks We everything y’all ain’t Couldn’t believe in Santa Claus ‘cause I ain’t have no chimney Soufside with a F and the F for Fendi I’m the type of guy to buy a extra Bentley Had 2 SS’s like Mississippi One phone call and I can get some pussy One phone call, I know you niggas pussy This the shit you play when you in the bushes This the shit you play when you hit the bookie This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck This the shit you play when them strippers acting up This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck This the shit you play when them strippers acting up This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup This that shit you play, ‘bout that pistol play Bop-bop bitch your face, haha in your face This that shit you know, bitch you know you fake This that clique you hate, but bitch they’re here to stay This that shit you play, this that clique you know ‘Bout that trigger play, trigger finger roll But this ain’t NBA, this the CEO And this ain’t MMA, but this a TKO Rolls Royce Wraith, I park that bitch and skate I talk that shit, she caught that line, I call that fish filet And all of my niggas is a-one, and y’all lil niggas look like steak (well done) And all my woes is athletic, and none of my hoes is getting pregnant Don’t dab, don’t dance Do me, own swag Leather soft, you niggas softer What’s that smell? Rigor mortis South Beach, socks off Money, drugs in the sock drawer Fuck her good, get a round of applause This the shit I play when I go to drop a bitch off This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck This the shit you play when them strippers acting up This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck This the shit you play when them strippers acting up This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup