Текст песни Bentley Taste - Deuce Reece

I be milking a Bentley taste
Milking a Bentley taste
Milking a Bentley taste
Milking a Bentley taste

Ladies prove to be underclass V legs outdoors even on the grass
I'm a thunder cat, buh these niggas out here just don't wanna understand
Glossy berry flower I spit sweet poison like the belladonna
I ain't Thelma's lover I tap that ass and she tells her mother
I'm fed and hungered, yet I'm constant
I look so weird like a nerd on sun glass
Uh, niggas rise and then stall
Uh, niggas always high morning
Uh, niggas do shit then run
Uh, niggas loosing cuz I won
I'm a microphone soloist shoot words in your ears like hollow tips
And I speak the language of a champagne bottle
That thick nigga full of garbage muscle
Balance diet, packaged junk food
Strapped on the head but the bandage's rumpled
Amateur fighter average kung fu
Beneath an oyster shell, brain so light passed the joint and fell
Plays like a kid with the toys and bells
I'm killing this beat on a Joyner stealth
The notes are green cuz the coins are dense
Chase that money like a jet pack running, my feet be rolling my groins are oiled
The compass fucked up the pointer's coiled
I pooh my shit like the human body
I been wanting to go steal a Jew man's donkey just to act like the blue hat Cosby
Stranded I chose the good side wrongly
Now a nigga out doing hoo haa humpty
I call the woodlands lumber countries, it's so obvious that you cannot see
It's so obvious that you can't stop me
It's so obvious that you are nothing
It's so obvious that you that funky
You that ugly, human donkey

Niggas rise and then stall
Uh, niggas always high morning
Uh, niggas do shit then run
Uh, niggas loosing cuz I won
Uh, niggas rise and then stall
Uh, niggas always high morning
Uh, niggas do shit then run
Uh, niggas loosing cuz I won, uh

I picked up a master scheme, my THC make a rasta freeze
A bit wavy on my fanta drink, took a leak in my panda jeans
I'm washed up nigga need a scandal plead
Tryna get rid of my fantasies
Tryna check in on the rapper's piece
Crop the soil with my master seed
I look back at my early days
I see alotta bullshit squarely gazed
Had a pet dog that rarely stays you can't fuck with him he on a merlin rage
I gotta say this anyways, stay away I'm in a deadly stage
Slaver saliva lengthy crave, nigga I been milking a bentley taste you know

I be milking a Bentley taste, uh
Milking a Bentley taste, uh
Milking a Bentley taste
Milking a Bentley taste