How many bitches could fit in a whip? Probably six, it´s a Bentley Bentayga (Bleh) Every Sunday I go missing They probably be thinking I´m praying to Satan (Yeah) All of my niggas came straight from the bottom They came so far out of the basement (Bleh) Wick growing Wicks, keep a Glock in his grip I be walking around looking Haitian (Woah, woah) They wanna see me go down in the dirt But I can´t and I know that they hate it (Woah)
I keep a Drac´ with me, I been a soldier, boy Look at me, nigga, I made it (Bleh, bleh, bleh) I´m twenty something with all of this money That´s why the eyebrows keep on raising (Bleh) I´m twenty something living life like I´m thirty
They keep calling me different ages (Yeah) Internet keep tryna tell me who better Ain´t none but some trolls on them pages (Yeah) I done went viral on TikTok a couple times Streaming check lookin´ amazing (Ha) I put a bell in a couple songs Just ´cause I know it´s some niggas that hate it (Yeah) Niggas been blowin´ off my sound for years And somehow my spot never been taken (Yeah) I heard he said it was over so GG (Bleh) I just went and got me some GG (Ha, bleh) Balenciaga but I call it BB I´m finna mix that with the CC (Bleh) CC on me and it stand for Chanelly I´m finna mix that with the FeFe (Bleh) Double F, buddy, that´s Fendi on Fendi Got fetti on fetti like PC (Ha, woah)
The Bentley a GT, the Porsche is a GT Shit, even the Nissan a GT (Woah, ha, woah) Who the fuck he think he is? Take a Rollie and go buss it down with some VVs (Woah, woah) Try me, leave blood on that money That red and green mix like it´s strawberry kiwi (Yeah, ha) Remind her of Weezy when he made 500 Degreez Now she out of her ´kini (Yeah, ha) Been told you I seen this shit in my future Like Gunna, this shit was too easy (Yeah, woah)
(Woah) (Ha) Been told you I seen this shit in my future (Yeah) Like Gunna, this shit was too easy (Haha, woah)
How many bitches could fit in a whip? Probably six, it´s a Bentley Bentayga (Bleh) Every Sunday I go missing They probably be thinking I´m praying to Satan (Yeah) All of my niggas came straight from the bottom They came so far out of the basement (Bleh) Wick growing Wicks, keep a Glock in his grip I be walking around looking Haitian (Woah, woah) They wanna see me go down in the dirt But I can´t and I know that they hate it (Woah)