bentayga Lyrics

Yeah

Fuck that nigga he a hater

Pullin' up in a Bentayga

Shoot em send him to his maker

Or I might sell him an eighth

Gotta call up my boy Jake

Yeah, this lobster on my plate

No, this ain't steak

Got all these pointers all over the face

They're all real not fake

I got the stars in the wraith

I got the stars in the wraith

In the club I make it rain

Look in my eyes at this pain

Yeah, yeah

Getting this money lowkey tho

Bitch I'm a star like lito

Yeah, bitch, I'm a star like

Uh, bitch, I'm a star and I know it

Yea, fuck it get money and blow it

Final round I will not choke it

Smokin' this gas bitch I'm choking

Hang with the guys steady tokin' and toting

VS stones on my wrist, yellow gold just like piss

Thirty k on my wrist, 60k on my wrist, 100k on my wrist

Big boulders, they all hit

Fuck that hater he a kid, he cannot fuck with my kin

Yea

He cannot fuck with my, uh

He cannot fuck with the gang, cuz he a lame, yeah, he a lame

Yeah, fuck this nigga man, he ain't got no name

Yeah, this lobster on my plate

No, this ain't steak

Got all these pointers all over the face

They're all real not fake

I got the stars in the wraith

I got the stars in the wraith

In the club, I make it rain

Look in my eyes at this pain

Yeah, yea

Getting this money lowkey tho

Bitch I'm a star, like 'lito

Yeah, bitch I'm a star like

Uh, bitch I'm a star and I know it

Yeah, fuck it, get money, and blow it

Final round, I will not choke it

Smoking this gas, bitch I'm choking

Yeah

Hang with the guys, steady tokin', and toting

VS stones on my wrist, blaow

Yellow gold just like piss

Thirtyk on my wrist, 60k on my wrist, one hundred k on my wrist

Big boulders, they all hit

Fuck that hater he a kid, he cannot fuck with my kin