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Juice Wrld - Tempted Lyrics

[Intro]
This one we surfin'? Surfs up, wave, uh-huh, ayy (Let's go, let's go)
(808 Mafia)
808, 150 No Limit Gang (O-oh)
Triple nine, fuck what you claim (O-oh)

[Chorus]
I'ma 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, I'm a slatt
My gun just like a bitch, it's sittin' on my lap
I'm 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, I'll never kick it with 'em
If you forgot the drip, Balenciaga denim
To a hood nigga, True Religion on the denim
Ain't no polyester, Versace on the linen
Fucked her rolled off the perkies, kitty, I'ma 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]
I'ma 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, I'm a slatt
My gun just like a bitch, it's sittin' on my lap
I'm 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 cock-mouth, wanna see what her slot 'bout
Benjamin Franklin right now, I need Benjamin right now
Ruger nueve, got 'em breathin' heavy
I'm the motherfuckin' boss of the sauce, El Jefe

[Refrain]
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 ain't got a gun, so he say he tryna fight now
Mama said knock your lights out, lights out
I'm V.I.P. in the club with the ice out
Two-hundred down, three dubs for the bling-blaow
I'm the type of nigga to get a TV show
Just to beat your ass, call me Jerry Spring' now
Gucci shades on, I don't even see these hoes
Purple Rain like Prince, pour up 'till I pass out
After I smash, I'm doin' the dash
It's back to the cash, I live on the cash route
[Refrain]
Tempted, money on my head, yeah
(Tempted, money on my head, yeah)

[Chorus]
I'ma 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, I'm a slatt
My gun just like a bitch, it's sittin' on my lap
I'm a rebel, play heavy metal in the trap
Got the red when I pop the phantom in the back