This is a song about "Riding in a bentley"

Maxi pad, leave the beat brown like rihanna lips

So how about a fair round with no riding of the dicks

Neva rode no bentley yes i did last nite

And if the sky fall tonight, we all be alright

Cause i run up in them and i make their cats meow

We pushing lambos, phantoms, and bentley coupes now

I'm forever dope, you can check your schedule

Riding through palm beach, damn this is a harsh tour.

Word spreads fast that your knees spread quick

Written riding my spaceship

Won't run out anytime soon

Riding down the highway (zoom zoom)

Notice it every time i pick up the microphone and spit

Rollin in ma bentley, not even a fuckin dent in it//

Dreams riding him on rockets shit in his locket of rhymes from his pocket

Maserati’s my birthright car, pass it, i need another hit