Young Scooter - Rarris & Bentleys lyrics

[Verse 1] Me and Future was broke, we was ridin' my baby mama's Pontiac This right around the same time that Guwop dropped Ice Attack Finesse for 200 racks and he had a heart attack We juggin out Atlanta where the models and robbers at Corvette Stingray, that's just the lick talk I'm jumping out anyway, what the f** I need license for? They catch me with this pistol, yeah my judge don't give a f** She say I'll get the max if I come back in front of her Don't smoke in foreign cars, f** it, I'm smoking anyway OG Kush in gla** jars, keep it strong like propane In the 90's cook out jars, now we cookin' out everything Got a Bentley and Rari off the pot and the dope game [Hook] Cutla** Monte Carlo's and Regals n***a That was in the 90's, now it's Rari's and Bentley's Cutla** Monte Carlo's and Regals n***a That was in the 90's, now it's Rari's and Bentley's Rari's and Bentley's, Rari's and Bentley's Bentley's and Rari's, Rari's and Bentley's Rari's and chickens, Rari's and Bentley's Bentley's and Rari's, Rari's and Bentley's [Verse 2] Twenty twenty vision, I can see through n***as They hate to see Scooter pull up in that Bentley I let the top down so you can see me n***a Come and swerve through your hood I got nobody with me Jump in my Ferrari, go and smash on the expressway Yeah I f** with Ross, my whole hood ‘bout Gunplay I green light your block, that mean it's trouble ‘round your way Can't have no pistols in New York, hell I'm gon' bring mine anyway Now me and Future rich, you know we worldwide superstars Quarter million dollar foreign n***a, it's no more rental cars Rari's and Bentley's and Aston Martin's, exotic cars Black Amigo Gang, n***a you know who I do it for [Hook] Cutla** Monte Carlo's and Regals n***a That was in the 90's, now it's Rari's and Bentley's Cutla** Monte Carlo's and Regals n***a That was in the 90's, now it's Rari's and Bentley's Rari's and Bentley's, Rari's and Bentley's Bentley's and Rari's, Rari's and Bentley's Rari's and chickens, Rari's and Bentley's Bentley's and Rari's, Rari's and Bentley's [Verse 3] Push start, no keys I got bricks, Alicia Keys Stop rapping ‘bout dope, they like Scooter please You got to cut Better warm your car before you even leave Why these n***as hating, ‘cause I'm riding Rari's and Bentley's n***a? This sh** ain't come for free, I had to sleep in the damn kitchen So I'ma flex every chance I get on you p**y n***as I'm the answer to the streets, who got a question, I own ‘em n***a [Hook] Cutla** Monte Carlo's and Regals n***a That was in the 90's, now it's Rari's and Bentley's Cutla** Monte Carlo's and Regals n***a That was in the 90's, now it's Rari's and Bentley's Rari's and Bentley's, Rari's and Bentley's Bentley's and Rari's, Rari's and Bentley's Rari's and chickens, Rari's and Bentley's Bentley's and Rari's, Rari's and Bentley's