Butterfly Doors (feat. Sw!sh)

Aye
Pull up on her she ain't seen nothing like this before
But then I told her to hop in she say she love butterfly doors
But then I pulled up in my Bentley this ain't no Honda Accord
Hop in this coupe let the seat back and just relax we gon explore Aye
Pull up on her she ain't seen nothing like this before
But then I told her to hop in she say she love butterfly doors
But then I pulled up in my Bentley this ain't no Honda Accord
Hop in this coupe let the seat back and just relax we gon explore
I pull up in the Bentley them bands I got plenty
Your pockets be empty the pints I got many
I pull up with the semi I pull up with jimmy
I'm sipping the henny don't fuck with the remy
And I keep the blue hundreds don't fuck with no twenties
Pick her up for breakfast I take her to Denny's
Later on for the lunch I might take her to Lenny's
She know I keep bankrolls I don't fuck with Pennies aye
I pull up in the coupe I be switching the gears
Up I'm up in her mouth like was some veneers
Right inside of the Bentley came with chandeliers
They glow in the dark so you can see it clear
And I know niggas hate that I really be here
But bitches they love me in the atmosphere
And I know I'm the one that these lil niggas fear
And that's why they wanna get me out of here
I pull up in a Bentley like a motorcycle
My money be tall like that shit was the Eiffel
And they fuck with my music say imma go viral
I'm throwing the bullets they loving the spiral
I speed off in a Bentley my foot on the gas
I'm running through lights now the cops on my ass
And I'm balling like Jordan
And I'm driving like Gordon
But I just hope that a lil nigga don't crash aye
Pull up on her she ain't seen nothing like this before
But then I told her to hop in she say she love butterfly doors
But then I pulled up in my Bentley this ain't no Honda Accord
Hop in this coupe let the seat back and just relax we gon explore Aye
Pull up on her she ain't seen nothing like this before
But then I told her to hop in she say she love butterfly doors
But then I pulled up in my Bentley this ain't no Honda Accord
Hop in this coupe let the seat back and just relax we gon explore
I know that they wanna be me but these niggas can't
I run to the hundreds I run to the bank
I'm smoking on gas but you know that it stank
Get splat on the wall I ain't talking no paint
I'mma do what I want give a fuck what you think
If you keep talking down then we serving you pain
We got 762's they go right to your brain
Bitch I'm walking on water they calling me ace
I can't fuck with these niggas I swear they be lame
You ain't having no money to spend on a chain
I be smoking on chronic it go straight to my brain
He try to do it like me nigga we not the same
You get hit with choppa gon eat up your gang
I'm gon chill with your bitch she gon suck up my gang
I be swerving my whip I be changing my lanes