Black Bentley

A lot of niggas act different, a whole lot of them snitchin', I'll never tell all the times

We had to go on missions, Miss my brother in the cell, remember Pyrex whippin', he showed

Me how to cook the dope, and sell a gram for the 50, you wouldn't believe all the missions

You wouldn't believe all the killings, it ain't shit start a problem, but I'm the one who gon

End it, my team done lost, and now we winnin', and y'all tryna be friendly

I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just Want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley, I just want A Black Bentley, I just want a black Bentley

I want it all black, might dip the top in vanilla pudding. Stay on that loud-pack, somebody shush me

You gotta call first. I can just pull up. Nigga, I'm certified. Curry-fied. I can just pull up

Tell her I love them thighs, You tell her you love her when I was just in there

You smoke on the last of the Mohegan. Everyday Im in there