DigDat – Bentayga Lyrics

Bentayga Lyrics – DigDat

In this-in this Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky in our Bentayga, bad, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, we ain’t countin’ buss, when I close one eye, it’s fatal (Woosh)
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it), ain’t got birdies, Palm Angels

Said they-said they want smoke, but nado
Thousands all on thirds
Fendi, I don’t go Ferragamo
Got a shot for a golden brown, bro
Blend it in, no Nesca-feng like Lato (Peng)
Rah, empty, you’re out this ride, where the fuck did the car go? (Where you goin’?)
I’m tryna hit him up like 2Pac
Shells above the rim where the arch go
This hoe knows she a fan
In my whip, no opps is gettin’ run in this car plate
Heard my yard got boomed again, I was bakin’ off in a bed with Shardae
That’s a next investigation pendin’, analyst
Paro dates and a panelist
Probation and mapper slips (Awh)
Last night, uptown and ticks
And a alchemist with activist
Tipsy, my aim still accurate
He can’t show jizz to my cabinet (Bap)
Telllin’ my driver spin, he’s takin’ a turns on accident
Bro had to get him down, it was adamant

Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky in our Bentayga, bad, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, we ain’t countin’ buss, when I close one eye, it’s fatal (Woosh)
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it), ain’t got birdies, Palm Angels

All these rocks in a ringer, I feel like Jevon Tay (Feel like)
Need me a song with Jay Z, ratchet bitch won’t say no boot I say
MasterChef, any-any kitchen, half a brick and it’s white like Dillan
Coulda, shoulda went Jummah, even though I know I’m still sinnin’ (I know)
Look at my VV’s, this ain’t prom set (Nah)
Like, when I gotta say man’s Offset? (Yeah)
And my window had enough cobwebs
Now, which buss-down ain’t man got yet? (Which one?)
Spread on my arm, that’s hella 50’s and 20’s
Put a 100k on my jewels (Put a hundred)
Rude boy, I done it 5 times already
You know (You know) when you pay for your wrist, that’s spent on cloths, that’s just this year
Swing my glove, do uppercuts (Swing that)
Out here, Amir’, on tap, got grab on tap
Two hand jood on my didgy dash (Skii)
Let it sky, leave five’o on my hand when I open, reach in this bag

Ben-Ben-Ben-Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky in our Bentayga, bad, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, we ain’t countin’ buss, when I close one eye, it’s fatal (Woosh)
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it), ain’t got birdies, Palm Angels
Ben-Ben-Ben-Bentayga in the back, got a bad B tryna unbutton her blouse
Blicky in our Bentayga, bad, but she just want dick in her mouth
No emoji, we ain’t countin’ buss, when I close one eye, it’s fatal
Sweaty palm when I squeeze it off (Squeeze it, squeeze it), ain’t got birdies, Palm Angels

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