Big Bëntly lyrics
by Yeat
Lyrics from Snippets
[Chorus: Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, we don't give f*ck (f*ck)
Ride round, Bentley trucks (Ride 'round, Bentley trucks)
f*cking on this thot, not a sl*t (What?)
Yeah, ridin' that Tonka, in the truck (Brr)
Slide 'round in that Tonka, yeah, that truck, uh (Slide 'round in that truck)
Countin' up a hundred, that's for brunch (Honeybunny, yeah)
Yeah, three-fifty, um, that was just for lunch (Huh, hahaha, yeah)
Can't f*ck with these rappers, they my sons, yeah (On God)
Diamonds they be shinin' like the sun (Yeah)
f*ckin’ three hoes, yeah, that's just a 3v1
Yeah, Molly pill, that stay up on my tongue (GT, pause)
f*ckin' on this b*tch until she done (Cece, ya)
[Verse 1: Lil Uzi Vert]
"Lil Uzi, how you got so much swag?" (Huh?)
"Lil Uzi, how you stay with that bag?" (Huh? What?)
"Lil Uzi, you keep— you keep poppin' tags" (Yeah, ha)
"Lil Uzi-", yeah, my neck came with tags"
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Uh-uh, they think that I'm evil, but I must admit sometimes that I play with that Ouija (Well damn, well damn)
[Chorus: Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, we don't give f*ck (f*ck)
Ride round, Bentley trucks (Ride 'round, Bentley trucks)
f*cking on this thot, not a sl*t (What?)
Yeah, ridin' that Tonka, in the truck (Brr)
Slide 'round in that Tonka, yeah, that truck, uh (Slide 'round in that truck)
Countin' up a hundred, that's for brunch (Honeybunny, yeah)
Yeah, three-fifty, um, that was just for lunch (Huh, hahaha, yeah)
Can't f*ck with these rappers, they my sons, yeah (On God)
Diamonds they be shinin' like the sun (Yeah)
f*ckin’ three hoes, yeah, that's just a 3v1
Yeah, Molly pill, that stay up on my tongue (GT, pause)
f*ckin' on this b*tch until she done (Cece, ya)
[Verse 2: Yeat]
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[Chorus: Yeat & Lil Uzi Vert]
Yeah, we don't give f*ck (f*ck)
Ride round, Bentley trucks (Ride 'round, Bentley trucks)
f*cking on this thot, not a sl*t (What?)
Yeah, ridin' that Tonka, in the truck (Brr)
Slide 'round in that Tonka, yeah, that truck, uh (Slide 'round in that truck)
Countin' up a hundred, that's for brunch (Honeybunny, yeah)
Yeah, three-fifty, um, that was just for lunch (Huh, hahaha, yeah)
Can't f*ck with these rappers, they my sons, yeah (On God)
Diamonds they be shinin' like the sun (Yeah)
f*ckin’ three hoes, yeah, that's just a 3v1
Yeah, Molly pill, that stay up on my tongue (GT, pause)
f*ckin' on this b*tch until she done (Cece, ya)