Bentley Truck

[Intro: 2 Chainz]

All about it

All about it

I’ll tell you all about it, all about it

(Metro Boomin want some more nigga)

This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck

This the shit you play when them strippers acting up

This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up

This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup

This the shit you play nigga (yessir)

This the shit you play (alright)

This the shit you play when you cuttin’ up that work

This the shit you play when you ridin’ in a vert

[Hook: 2 Chainz]

This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck

This the shit you play when them strippers acting up

This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up

This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup

[Verse 1: 2 Chainz]

Stunt, dab, thrab, racks

Ball hog, Neiman’s, Saks

Lenox, Moda, dope, soda

Lean, soda, cream, soda

Shawty thick, small waist

Fat ass, gon’ shake

Money tall, Tyra Banks

We everything y’all ain’t

Couldn’t believe in Santa Claus ‘cause I ain’t have no chimney

Soufside with a F and the F for Fendi

I’m the type of guy to buy a extra Bentley

Had two SS’s like Mississippi

One phone call and I can get some pussy

One phone call, I know you niggas pussy

This the shit you play when you in the bushes

This the shit you play when you hit the boogie

[Hook]

This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck

This the shit you play when them strippers acting up

This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up

This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup

This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck

This the shit you play when them strippers acting up

This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up

This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup

[Verse 2: Lil Wayne]

This that shit you play, ‘bout that pistol play

Bop-bop fix your face, haha in your face

This that shit you know, bitch you know you fake

This that clique you hate, but this that here to stay

This that shit you play, this that clique you know

‘Bout that trigger play, trigger finger roll

But this ain’t NBA, this the CEO

And this ain’t MMA, but this a TKO

Rolls Royce Wraith, I park that bitch and skate

I talk that shit, she caught that line, I call that fish filet

And all of my niggas is A1, and y’all lil niggas look like steak (well done)

And all my woes is athletic, and none of my hoes is getting pregnant

Don’t dab, don’t dance

Do me, own swag

Leather soft, you niggas softer

What’s that smell? Rigor mortis

South Beach, socks off

Money, drugs in the sock drawer

Fuck her good, get a round of applause

This the shit I play when I go to drop a bitch off

[Hook]

This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck

This the shit you play when them strippers acting up

This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up

This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup

This the shit you play when you in a Bentley truck

This the shit you play when them strippers acting up

This the shit you play when you smoke a zip and up

This the shit you play when you sippin’ out a cup