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dave east - bentley truck lyrics

[intro: dave east & dj drama]
yo, the bentley truck got four doors (holiday season)
you see that b on the hood, n-gg-?
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, n-gg-?
only got two
four door (haha, they ain’t seen this)

[verse 1: dave east]
waitin’ for my driver to come pick me up
this foreign sh-t gon’ f-ck the city up
got ’em in they feelings ’cause we really up (uh)
80 thousand cash in the bentley truck (d-mn)
pulled me over, think i got a brick
in my hood they tell me i’m the sh-t
you’ll probably find me in some private sh-t
with more gold than a pirate ship
slick rick, 100 chains on
n-gg-s 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

[chorus: chris brown]
i used to want a ‘rari, look at me now
in a bentley truck smoking that loud
we never saying sorry, my n-gg-s 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

[verse 2: dave east]
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 sh-t 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

[chorus: chris brown & dave east]
i used to want a ‘rari, look at me now
in a bentley truck smoking that loud
we never saying sorry, my n-gg-s 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)

[verse 3: chris brown]
b-tch, i’m the man with the juice (yeah)
i got diamonds on top of diamonds
and my n-gg-s, 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 b-tch drive the foreign
mix the molly with pineapple juice
i want the p-ssy 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

[verse 4: kap g]
.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)
f-ck those p-ss-es, they don’t wanna see me up
goyard, had to put the fendi up (ayy)
n-gg-s with the plug, tell ’em ring me up
after the club, yo, i’m callin’ your bae up (brrrr)
takin’ that sh-t and you know we gon’ stay up
she give me face, i ain’t talkin’ about makeup (woo)
f-ck 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 p-ssy, i’m adrien broner
she spit on that mic and i might just go sign her

[bridge: chris brown]
all my n-gg-s rocking good, all my n-gg-s active (yeah, yeah)
it’s 50 for a line, n-gg-, 250 for the actavis, huh
b-tches they the baddest, and they just wanna be f-cked right
at the after party, girl, where we get naughty, sorry

[chorus: chris brown]
i used to want a ‘rari, look at me now
in a bentley truck smoking that loud (yeah, yeah)
we never saying sorry, my n-gg-s 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

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