bentley backseat Lyrics

We get racks up through the door

She see the cash, that lil hoe keep tryna come back

But I say no

In that bentley backseat

I just cracked a seal and poured that four

Cutting up in traffic

I might do the dash on three x four

I can't do that, can't keep going back to dis lil hoe

Like girl you knew that

Soon as I get pape, we hit the store

I get blue racks

I feel out of tune, yeah

Designer my back, she want my jacket

But it's Chrome Hearts

Ain't tryna break no hearts, yeah

Let's take it slow

Jump out the whip and roll, yeah

That hoe don't want love, yeah

That lil hoe want drugs, yeah

That hoe don't want love, nah nah

That lil hoe want drugs, yeah

You ain't my type lil hoe, it ain't no point in fighting bout it

I roll up when I wake up, like no I can not leave without it

When I go up imma bring my dawgs I can't do shit without them

Sliding in that cat like with my twin he might jus jump up out it

I still tote the gat and keep my pole

Walk him down that .762 hit his crown and now he gone

If he still riding round the trenches in that fishbowl then he done

Like this a lesson, you ain't even get the message from before huh?

We get racks up through the door

She see the cash, that lil hoe keep tryna come back

But I say no

In that bentley backseat

I just cracked a seal and poured that four

Cutting up in traffic

I might do the dash on three x four

We get racks up through the door

She see the cash, that lil hoe keep tryna come back

But I say no

In that bentley backseat

I just cracked a seal and poured that four

Cutting up in traffic

I might do the dash on three x four