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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
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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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
F*ck 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
Writer: Isaiah Russell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid