Tempted
Juice WRLD
Tempted lyrics
Intro
This one we surfin Surfs up wave uhhuh ayy 808 Mafia
808 150 No Limit Gang
Tripleninefuck what youclaim
Chorus
Ima pull up in a Bentleybitch ride me just like a ten speed
Got a 40with30sthe auto orsemi extended clipI got plenty
I count rack after rack pour the red Im a slatt
My gun just like a bitch its sittin on my lap
Im a rebel play heavy metal in the trap
Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back Yeah
Verse 1
My money old London bridge
She babysit swallow kids
Still wanna hate hollow tips
Hop in the whip Grand Theft Auto my clip
Suck my dick like a baby bottle poppin dick
Hit em with it like Ronda Rousey but I win
All these niggas that heard about me they be worried about me they be really scary bout the kid
Givenchy my kicks Ill never kick it with em
If you forgot the drip Balenciaga denim
To a hood nigga True Religion on the denim
And the polyester Versace on the linen
Fucked her rolled off the perkies kitty Ima kill it
Bullets land on your face it aimin for a kiss
Diamonds shine like a star Orion or Achilles
Sagittarius horoscope on the semi
Chorus
Ima pull up in a Bentley bitch ride me just like a ten speed
Got a 40 with 30s the auto or semi extended clip I got plenty
I count rack after rack pour the red Im a slatt
My gun just like a bitch its sittin on my lap
Im a rebel play heavy metal in the trap
Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back Yeah
Verse 2
I pop the phantom pop out
Every day I keep my Glock out
I take your bitch to a cockmouth wanna see what her slot bout
Benjamin Franklin right now I need Benjamin right now
Ruger nueve got em breathin heavy
Im the motherfuckin boss of the sauce El Hefe
Bridge
Tempted money on my head yeah
Verse 3
Pull up to your bitch house say she gon be right out
Backwood smoke no White Owl White Owl
He aint got a gun so he say he tryna fight now
Mama said knock your lights out lights out
Im VIP in the club with the ice out
Twohundred down three dubs for the blingblaow
Im the type of nigga to get a TV show
Just to beat your ass call me Jerry Springer now
Gucci shades on I dont even see these hoes
Purple Rain like Prince pour up till I pass out
After I smash Im doin the dash
Its back to the cash I live on the cash route
Bridge
Tempted money on my head yeah
Tempted money on my head yeah
Chorus
Ima pull up in a Bentley bitch ride me just like a ten speed
Got a 40 with 30s the auto or semi extended clip I got plenty
I count rack after rack pour the red Im a slatt
My gun just like a bitch its sittin on my lap
Im a rebel play heavy metal in the trap
Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back