Unreleased archive entry

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