Roses & Bentleys

Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
Go to Atlanta just to fuck up Lennox
Hop out the rental, but I got it tinted
Trap out her spot till she get evicted
Walk through with five shooters like the Pistons
Praying we here cause these niggas be snitchin'
Don’t ever trust these niggas, they be switchin'
Niggas bitches, all they want is attention
I got a 50 round extension
Why yo lil bitch keep asking if I’m pimpin'
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
FN hold 20, call that shit Genobli
Nigga I shoot, I ain’t missing
Hop out on em' at the red light
Sent me brother to the Feds, twice
Watchin' niggas cause it’s on sight
23 on me, I shoot like Mike
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
Rixh nigga, I could build yo bitch
The lady special when I
Feel the shower, love that gold shit
Rank higher than an old nigga
Hop out the Rose or Bentley
You know my shooter stay with me
I came up from mixed intentions
Put VVS in a tennis
Pull out and buss on her titties
You know that my bitch is a 20
I’ll pull up and hurt your lil feelings
I been winning from the beginning
You other niggas been pretending
Look in your eyes, you pussy
OG, I never been rookie
Press a button, roof go missing
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
I make the Mur sing like a symphony
New Rome, but this is not Italy
It ain’t bout' money, then we ain’t kickin' it
Bloody muddy make me slur my sentences
no written
check the Benjis
I’m the source, never been the middleman
I got them for 23, Michael Jordan
When it touch to Atlanta, I Scotty Pippen it
Prices goin' skyrocket
I’m fuckin' yo bitch in a highrise
You thought she was loyal, she two-timed you
She hangin' on the mic, I might sign her
Young nigga, … stolen Bentley
fill em' with cool
Spin the corner, then I draw attention
Wrist hangin' out the window drippin'
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'
Hoppin' in Roses and Bentleys
Took your lil bitch to Tiffany’s
You know my shoes from Italy
You know my hittas' stay with me
I got that gold Egyptian
Hop out that bitch, let it empty
I’m having them racks, no pension
I’m having them bags from pimpin'