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letra de bentley beans - sharc

[intro]
bean on the bentley, she rocking versace
bean in the bentley, she rocking versace
beans in the bentley, she rocking versace

[hook]
geeking up, playing with packs on the daily, just called them the brady’s, they ready to throw
’42 bottles, the models is kissing
i’m grabbing her ponytail, making her choke
trap with the rag, got my fish from the boat
gamble with robbers, codeine in my float
smoking designer and getting somе throat
murder, extortion, and pistols with scopes
bеan in the bentley, i’m jiggy, she dig me
steam in the hemi, my fleece was by ricky
them boys can have not a peace of this city
my young n-ggas monsters, they cheese when they k!ll them
.44 long, it gon’ beat like gorilla
dior the khaki then breeze in the track-y
this for my n-ggas that sleep in betaki
this for my street n-ggas, really get active
[verse 1]
middle of the night watch them step on the coke, though
dirty my sprite and i lean like the old folk
gallery rocking, it’s clean like the dope bowl
grill so cut, thought the braclets was cold stone
doing them donuts, the middle of the jacks
slide from the block and we’re hitting his neck
lean it get spread, and the n-ggas get stretched
went to the feds just to get a patek
free all the real n-ggas, none of us left
stepped in with drug dealers, blood on the check
ring in her tongue just put me in a hex
made that ho drive, half a ki’ in the lex’
ran a 45, an echo when i press it
let her up the river and f-cked up her debit
cuz’ riding six, but he jumped in the seven
tactical gl!cks, yeah, we tuck the 11
just like the jeffersons, brown in the pot, yeah, just come through the front, public house is the cop
do a spin move when i’m passing the rock
unc’ in the hole putting crack on his clock
remember them nights at the pivoting box?
chinese food store with a glizz on my crotch
lift that boy up off this earth for his watch
deuce in the roll, i’m a wizard on wock
twisting the joint like i’m picking a lock
darkskin mean, she tequila her shots
gave her her wings like jeremy scotts
i was in houston with tris-y on rocks
everything clean, yeah, we travel with mops
behind my cuzzo was 300 shots
scr-ping the piece in the spot like green dot
every time i speak, it’s like bundles and knots
[hook]
geeking up, playing with packs on the daily, just called them the brady’s, they ready to throw
’42 bottles, the models is kissing
i’m grabbing her ponytail, making her choke
trap with the rag, got my fish from the boat
gamble with robbers, codeine in my float
smoking designer and getting some throat
murder, extortion, and pistols with scopes
bean in the bentley, i’m jiggy, she dig me
steam in the hemi, my fleece was by ricky
them boys can have not a peace of this city
my young n-ggas monsters, they cheese when they k!ll them
.44 long, it gon’ beat like gorilla
dior the khaki then breeze in the track-y
this for my n-ggas that sleep in betaki
this for my street n-ggas, really get active

[verse 2]
chop it up neatly, then feed the whole hood
dealing with haitians, jamaicans, they crooks
racks out the books, i be feeding them good
shawty on x mixed with lean, so she good
felon first show, man they fiending the jugg
them boys thought they look at you mean, better pull it
message on everything, even the bullet
cullinans, rari, she squeal through the bookies
jump out the foreign head first for the racks
two-step with the gang, i had 30 attached
your jefe is dead when them birdies get hatched
we search up the lane and go purge in the ‘cat
turning the yams into water for guap
burn your lil mans if i think he a opp
decoy cross the street, and he waiting to pop
filthy ‘k sitting sideways in this drop
freak double back and her cranium rock
penthouse way up with australian thotties
all up the strap, i ain’t pay for these bodies
feeling like ye, go vacay in the tropics
fresh out the jungle, with blade and a choppy
bro in the studio playing with carbons
making the rock it ain’t hard, put your arm in
[outro]
bean on the bentley, she rocking versace
bean in the bentley, she rocking versace
beans in the bentley, she rocking versace
beans in the bentley, she rocking versace
bean in the bentley, i’m jiggy, she dig me
steam in the hemi, my fleece was by ricky
them boys can have not a peace of this city
my young n-ggas monsters, they cheese when they k!ll them
.44 long, it gon’ beat like gorilla
dior the khaki then breeze in the track-y
this for my n-ggas that sleep in betaki
this for my street n-ggas, really active
chop it up neatly, then feed the whole hood
dealing with haitians, jamaicans, they crooks
racks out the books, i be feeding them good
shawty on x mixed with lean, so she good
felon first show, man they fiending the jugg
them boys thought they look at you mean, better pull it

- sharc

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