Red Bentley (feat. Juice WRLD & Young Thug)

You do the bag

That's what we on?

(Murda on the beat, that's not nice, man)

Okay, we on some crazy shit (woo!)

Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder

I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter

All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa

They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher

Drinkin' syrup, cookin' birds, snatch utensil

Crawfish, nigga, jelly, salt as pepper

Fresh Prince, Hublot, nigga, black and pink

Every time I go in my jewelry box, gotta wear my mink

And my drip expensive, 12 karat apiece

All my tennis chains look like ear rings on obese

All a nigga do is drink codeine, make at least a mil' a week

No limit, nigga, gon' see 'bout your dawg

Want nothin', but some murders

It's a Therapedic, pop the new tags

When I piss on diamonds, you can smell the Xan

I'm wipin' my ho down with gold, you don't understand

Niggas in Paris, I'm with the gang members in France

Got a half a ticket scattered on my hands

I'm on three drugs, I need a cat scan

Wipe the barrel off the nose of that yoppa

I got 'em comin' off the bench, Jamal Crawford

I kick my shit like Liu Kang, you know that counts

Cream and green Rolexes, slime bastard

These bitches greet me on their knees

'Cause I'm their master

I caught a tall European and we wrestled

Wrist on a brick, uh, I was just servin' these nicks, uh

You on the list, uh, on the Chi, you gon' get hit

Pullin' on niggas sticks, think twice 'fore you diss

Better not trust that bitch, better not swap your spit

I'd rather cop me a whip, I can't diss no bitch

10 thousand dollars worth of clips

We ain't runnin' out of this shit

Split a Percocet with the bitch

500 pointers on my wrist

I'm just an international nigga with the shit

16 hoes at the Ruth Chris

I got 10 chains on me, ho

I ain't got nothin' against 2 Chainz (no)

We got the block for our door

Mama don't need no new paint

We still Ferraris and vogues

Hop out the jet and go hop on the boat

A long way from maintain

Gettin' head in the Mulsanne (let's go)

The realest, the trillest

You know I'ma make sure the crew ate

When the business get finished

You get hundred racks and the blue Range

I'm Dennis The Menace

I've been gettin' paid for a couple ages

I get the racks from extortin’ ladies

500 mil' off a tour date

Your bitch is eatin', fuck her, then we don't speak

40 on me on pre-heat, diamonds on me like RiRi

I need the neck, neck, gon' get on your knees

This a brand new TEC, gon' and feel that heat

You should come get your ho, yeah, I just hit her

Yeah, you bad, but I'm kinda fuckin' on your sister

Pluto said he don't give a fuck, those twin sisters

But fuck twins, I need triplets, red bone like a piglet

Uh, now, bitch, keep it movin'

That's your nigga, bet I kill him, lil' bitch, I'm a bully

With them niggas that pull triggers, please don't overlook it

Big ass choppa-choppas, he couldn't even go to the doctor-doctor

Money older than your father's father, yeah

Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder

I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter

All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa

They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher

Pissin' on my watch, like I got a bad bladder

I'm simply fuckin' with shawty because her ass fatter

All red Bentley truck, Alpha, Kappa

They're checkin' my profile, no pic, I'm still fresher