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B. GRIFF & O.G. SOUL- LEMONADE (BENTLEY COUPE) Thanks for listening! Follow B. Griff on Spotify and give a like if you get a chance. Link right below. 👇 🙏 https://open.spotify.com/playlist/0KY... More great content on the way. Please like, comment, share and subscribe if you get a chance! 🙏🏿🖤 Follow B. Griff: Instagram.com/iambgriff Lyrics: Cool vibes Poolside Chilling with a bad bitch If you won’t do it for me then baby do it for the cabbage Savage, baby I’m just tryna fuck no time for marriage Baby and a carriage Diamond ring the clearest That just aint my vibe I tell her meet me on the terrace Shopping sprees in London Shrimp and scampi out in Paris Paying all her bills, she like “Griffey, you the rarest” Callin up her friend like tell me if you tryna share this He ain’t tryna send the lo Damn that nigga marmalade He talked his shit then got shitted on, that’s how karma played Harder days Callin’ up his bitch pullin on her braids We gon make him pay bi weekly Like it’s Klarna pay Ah, what we on today? We just bring them Bands in He standing on biz we leave ‘em right there where he standing I told brodie code word food drive, bring them cans in If it ain’t me well then baby, who the man then? don’t even gotta tell me You don’t gotta tell me, gotta tell me Don’t gotta tell me, gotta tell me don’t gotta tell me, gotta tell me, nah Already Already We hung out a couple days Shorty think she mine now Call a flag upon the play We gotta take a time out She let me hit her from the back Now she something fine now Called her alcoholic friend I’m just tryna wine down He ain’t tryna send the lo Damn that nigga lemonade He got tired playing the back We made sure he center stage page Shorty fuck me hella good Got no problem sending pape Netflix, then I eat that pussy up That’s our dinner date As kids she had crashed the whip We was almost dinner plates Cop my mom a Bentley Coupe and watch that pain disintegrate They had tried to stop the flow But we gon shine at any rate Load up, won’t drop any case (Boom!) Ain’t leaving any trace Come up out that penny lace I’m tryna make yo legs lock Look at how them Pebbles move It’s crazy how yo bedrock Got her watchin all my moves It’s gon’ get her dead blocked I just gotta be the man Shit…even the feds watch don’t even gotta tell me You don’t gotta tell me, gotta tell me Don’t gotta tell me, gotta tell me don’t gotta tell me, gotta tell me, nah Already Already