Bentayga
DigDat
paroles DigDat Bentayga

DigDat - Bentayga Lyrics & Traduction

Squeeze it off then go and burn these Palm Angels
Got the same as
And it's-and it's-and it's white like Dylan

In this-in this Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky and a Bottega bag, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, wink and bust when I close one eye, it's fatal (Whoosh)
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it) then go and burn these Palm Angels

Said they-said they want smoke, but nah, though
Thousands all on thirds
Fendi, I don't go Ferragamo
Got a shot for a golden brown
Bro blend that in, no Nescafe, peng like Latto (Peng)
Rah, empty or out this ride, where the fuck did the car go? (Where you goin'?)
I'm tryna hit 'em up like 2Pac (Hit that up)
Shells above the rim where the arch go (Boom)
This ho' know she a fan
In my whip, no opps is gettin' run in this car plate (Never)
And my yard get boomed again, I was bakin' off in a bed with Sade (Sleepin')
That's a next investigation pendin' analyst
Paro dates and a panellist
Probation and mapper slips (Aw)
Last night, uptown and ticks and a alchemist with activist
Tipsy, my aim still accurate
Deep cartridges in my cabinet (Bap)
Tellin' my driver, "Spin", he's takin' a turns on accident (Bro spin it)
Bro had to get him down, it was adamant

Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse (What's she doin'?)
Blicky and a Bottega bag, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, wink and bust when I close one eye, it's fatal (Whoosh)
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it) then go and burn these Palm Angels

All these rocks in a ring, I feel like Gervonta (Feel like)
Need me a song with Jay-Z, ratchet bitch, bro, she ain't no Beyoncé (Muh)
MasterChef
In the-in the kitchen, half a brick and it's white like Dylan
Coulda, I shoulda went Jummah, even though I know I'm still sinnin' (I know)
Look at my VV's, these ain't prom set (Nah)
Like, went and got the same as Offset (Yeah)
And my window had 'nough cobwebs
Now, which buss-down ain't man got yet? (Which one?)
Spreads on my arm, that's hella fifties and twenties
Put a 100k on my jewels (Put a hundred)
Rudeboy, I done it five times already
You know (You know) what you pay for your wrist, I spent on clothes? That's just this year
Swing my glove, do uppercuts (Swing that), I ain't Amir
On tap, got grab on tap
Two hundred on my didgy dash (Ski)
Let it sky, leave five-O on my hand when I open, reach in this bag (Boy)

Ben-Ben-Ben-Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky and a Bottega bag, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, wink and bust when I close one eye, it's fatal (Whoosh)
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it) then go and burn these Palm Angels
Ben-Ben-Ben-Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky and a Bottega bag, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, wink and bust when I close one eye, it's fatal
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it) then go and burn these Palm Angels


Paroles2Chansons dispose d’un accord de licence de paroles de chansons avec la Société des Editeurs et Auteurs de Musique (SEAM)