Bentley lyrics

[Intro]
(T on the tr-tr-track)
I was boppin', no Diddy
Ahhh, ah, ah, ahhh
Yea, MMG
I was boppin', no Diddy
Ahh, rah, gang (Rah, rah, rah)

[Chorus]
I want cars, n*gga, Bentley
My name too hot for the city (Skrrt)
I was boppin', no Diddy
Trap movin' too quickly
Say she gon' go up on the roads, doin' her last thing
She with CashFlow, she act like a ho, she ride with a passion
I want cars, n*gga, Bentley
My name too hot for the city
I was boppin', no Diddy
Trap movin' too quickly
Say she gon' go up on the roads, doin' her last thing
She with CashFlow, she act like a ho, she ride with a passion (Ah, ah, ahh)

[Verse 1]
My name's too hot for the city
I was boppin', no Diddy
All these n*ggas wanna be me
Why they hatin'? Put your hands down (Huh?)
Ain't nobody gettin' handouts (Nah)
That sh*t was like last year (Last year)
I was like thirteen when my bros [?]
Now I'm fifteen, hittin' numbers you'll never hear
Shorty mad that I flex (Flexin'), gettin' sh*t that's official
MSav, he up next, shootin' sh*t, no missile
Bop, bop, so quick, n*ggas don't know what hit you (Blah, blah)
I be up gettin' cash, chains shine like a crystal
Why they want me gone?
Runnin' through it all, cash, cash, man I want it
They don't wanna see me blow, when a n*gga gonna call it?
They don't really want smoke, when a n*gga gonna talk it?
Shorty fell in love with the glow, maybe because a n*gga heartless
Shorty movin' too sicko, glizzy bite, hungry hippo
Money stretched like a limo, I need bands, no limbo
Roll a n*gga like a window, leave you sleep, no pillow
n*ggas goofy like a disco, 'til they freeze, subzero
[Chorus]
I want cars, n*gga, Bentley
My name too hot for the city
I was boppin', no Diddy
Trap movin' too quickly
Say she gon' go up on the roads, doin' her last thing
She with CashFlow, she act like a ho, she ride with a passion
I want cars, n*gga, Bentley
My name too hot for the city
I was boppin', no Diddy
Trap movin' too quickly
Say she gon' go up on the roads, doin' her last thing
She with CashFlow, she act like a ho, she ride with a passion

[Verse 2]
Super ice, Trey swishin'
You can check how we scorin'
I need bands so I flash it
Pull my pants up and afford it
She say "Prince, man you stackin'"
I want all Ben Franklins
I swear that I'm swishin'
Head hurt, man I need a Aspirin
She say that she heartless, well who is you lyin' to?
My opps claim that they scorin', what block is you slidin' to?
Man, I chase for the bag, hella cash, stay heartless
All I want is a hunnid bands, and them credit cards in my pocket
[Chorus]
I want cars, n*gga, Bentley
My name too hot for the city
I was boppin', no Diddy
Trap movin' too quickly
Say she gon' go up on the roads, doin' her last thing
She with CashFlow, she act like a ho, she ride with a passion
I want cars, n*gga, Bentley
My name too hot for the city
I was boppin', no Diddy
Trap movin' too quickly
Say she gon' go up on the roads, doin' her last thing
She with CashFlow, she act like a ho, she ride with a passion

[Outro]
Bentley, Bentley
Huh, huh-uh
My name's too hot for the city