Chorus
Yeah yeah I-I-I
Yeah this big body Bentley ain't costing no penny
It got so much it's holding up plenty
I need a beat calling up BNY
I got some racks talkin' 'bout many
Make it myself give a f about I-I-I'm working on dying
Life of the party get lit at the Getty BNYX
Shawty she suck me up like it's spaghetti
Ha she was like Baby do you want some Henny Henna henna
I was like No I don't drink that I want me some Champagne
Yeah shawty she good for years but you ain't getting my last name
Yeah I pull up ball hog and I ball like I'm playing my last game
Verse
Yeah dirty do 'em dirty
Yeah yeah shawty call me flirty
And she think I'm from the Bronx the way a nigga getting sturdy
Diamonds on me I'm so purdy yeah uh feeling so
Niggas knowing that I'm working hit it from the side I got her squirting
Nigga I'm not with that biting
Call up my big brother he built like a viking
Yeah X-D X-D that nigga be typing
When I pulled up I'm seeing that nigga he not with the fighting Yeah okay
Kick out that baby I'm fresher than rich
Call up my nigga and tell 'em we uh
Call up my nigga and tell 'em we rich
He talkin' crazy get thrown in the ditch
I'm getting money was grippin' no hitch
These niggas crazy you know I got
Yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah go get it go get it
Got a case that my brother gon' beat Got a case that my brother gon' beat
I got Prada it's all on my feet I got Prada it's all on my feet
I knew that nigga was tweaking
I keep my Zs in the deep end
Half of y'all niggas is weaklings
Huh these niggas they weak
I hop in that Benz and switch to a Jeep
I got to New York then hit up Philippes
These niggas they weird these niggas they creeps
She call me a dog well give me a treat
She gave me the slurp it's helping me sleep
I hop in the whip the whip finna beep
She look at the drip she lettin' me beat ha
She like Bae you the man of my dreams
I'm like Babygirl what do you mean
She got mad and she started to scream
Told her to stop 'cause you makin' a scene
All these diamonds I look like a beam
And she bounce on the top 'til it cream
Boyfriend talking so much I done had enough
Steal that nigga and tell him Add it up
And the say it was padded up
He was talking to much he got ratted out
Are ya mean 223 with the beam
Make you lean up on your screen
Are ya mean On the green
Are ya mean
Yeah yeah I-I-I
Yeah this big body Bentley ain't costing no penny
It got so much it's holding up plenty
I need a beat calling up BNY'
I got some racks talkin' 'bout many
Make it myself give a f about I-I-I'm working on dying
Life of the party get lit at the Getty BNYX
Shawty she suck me up like it's spaghetti
Ha she was like Baby do you want some Henny Henna henna
I was like No I don't drink that I want me some Champagne
Yeah shawty she good for years but you ain't getting my last name
Yeah I pull up ball hog and I ball like I'm playing my last game
