Hitting that boy with the fire, they didn't even notice me. They didn't even notice me, they didn't even notice me. They didn't even notice me, they didn't even notice me. Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't notice me. Tell that lil bitch I got bags, talkin' to mans. Tell that lil bitch I got bags, you talkin' to me.Pump fake, nigga, you ain't tough (yeah) I swear to God if I tote that bitch I'ma hit that boy (baow, baow) I swear to God, you play with pussy, I don't play with boys (baow, baow) You come 'round by my gang, we gon' let them bullets fly (yeah) I been sippin' on codeine, I got pink eyes (yeah)Miss the Rage Lyrics: I love Trippie Redd / Haha / I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah) / I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah / They like Stevie ...All of these bitches they wanna fuck Carti 'cause Carti he got a lil guap. Fuck that lil bih in my car. Diamonds they shine in the dark. I got the K and the sauce. 50 round drum in that bih. I'm down with the Mob. All of my hittas go hard. All of …About Press Copyright Contact us Creators Advertise Developers Terms Privacy Policy & Safety How YouTube works Test new features NFL Sunday Ticket Press Copyright ...I told my boy go roll like (What?) ten blunts for me. I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I can't feel nothing (Woah) I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I can't feel nothing (Woah) I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing (Slatt, slatt) I can fall out the sky and I still won't feel nothing.All these niggas dressing like me (Me), uh. Niggas tryna disrespect me (Me) Bitch, that's gon' come with a fee (What?) I got a bitch I fuck on for free (Bitch, yeah) I got a bitch I fuck on, she a ...Hitting that boy with the fire, they didn't even notice me. They didn't even notice me, they didn't even notice me. They didn't even notice me, they didn't even notice me. Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't notice me. Tell that lil bitch I got bags, talkin' to mans. Tell that lil bitch I got bags, you talkin' to me.Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop [Verse: Playboi Carti and Offset] I'm robbing the bank (yeah) I'm robbing the bank (yeah) I ride in the tank (tank, yeah) I ride in the tank (tank, yeah ...My eyes are open, I'm high. I can't believe I can die. I just realized I was high. I was seventeen on the mic'. But I'm tryna be Carti, not Mike. I'm a gigolo, ho, I bite. My whole career, they bite me. Some niggas, they thinkin' they faster than me. Somebody should tell them they dyin'.Bad bitch suck dick, yeah, she love it. Bad bitch said she love me, yeah, she love me (Hey) Diamonds bitin' like some Molly and I love it (My diamonds bitin') Bitches wanna fuck Carti, yeah, I ...Wake up (Wake up, wake up, woah) It's the first of the month (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) I brush my teeth and count up (What? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woah) I let my bitch roll my blunt (Woah, slatt, slatt) I'm 'bout to dirty my cup (Woah, yeah, bitch, woah, woah, what?) Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up ...in new york i milly rockMar 9, 2017 · [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Aude' on my wrist, yeah Might just take your bitch, ooh Might just take that risk, yeah Take her on a trip, ooh (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Lay it on her tongue ... [Chorus] I had to cut off these whores I just copped me a lil' Benz 'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche I got them butterfly doors Sit on them butterfly doors Young nigga ready for war Young nigga ...iOS: The popular music tagging app Shazam has released a new music player called Shazam Player for iOS. Using your pre-existing iTunes music library on your device, it finds stream...She in love with the dick too (Too, oh) Bitch, I got a ruler, feel like Uzi (Uzi, oh) And I bought a Uzi (Ooh), boy, don't lose it (Lose it, ooh) Bitch, I'm off the Xanny (Ooh), I just lose it ...Yo bitch look like a Aunty Walked in with Ashanti Damn that look like Shanti, Damn that look like Carti I think dat be Young Carti Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece That's filthy In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block In New York I Milly ...Margiela madman. Margiela madman. Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah. Walk in that bitch and I feel like a man (yeah) Ho, I got guap in my pants (Yeah) And I got tools in my pants (Yeah) Ayy, Carti can't dance ...Damn that look like Carti, Damn that look like Carti I think dat be Young Carti Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece That's filthy In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Hide in my sock, selling that ...Mac only: If you're going to warble along with your favorite song, make sure you get the words right. Get Lyrical is a free app that automatically displays the lyrics of whatever s...[Playboi Carti:] In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb I'm throwin' that bih' like a quarterback Standin' in the field, holdin' a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback Stood in the field, holdin' me a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback Ice on my face, woah, bitches tryna chase, woah I ain't ever flake, woah, tell me, what it take ...Dec 25, 2020 · [Intro] What? Yeah Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my god [Verse 1] Damn How the fuck we got to where we started? This love don't feel how it felt when we started (What?) This love don't feel how it ... Die4Guy Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the custom_album_6134841 album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Fifteen outside, baby, I was actin' like a damn thug I wanted to be just like my brother, he was sellin' drugs (what?) …Spent a million on the Rollie, let's get it. I'm knocking on the jeweler door, hold up, let's get it, yeah. Copped the Ghost, wanna hang with those, hold up, let's get it. Ice so white just like ...And she came a long way from the stripper pole, that my hoe. And I came a long way from kicking doors, that's on bro. Look at the ice. Shawty wanna ball with the team. Money sitting tall, Yao Ming. Shawty wanna kick it with the team. I got all this guap on me. Shawty wanna ball with the team.Verse: Playboi Carti & DJ Swamp Izzo First I go whip out the boat No, I can't hit on no breaks My life is out of control I'm tellin' you, nobody safe I've been livin' my life limbo My ice, it came with a tray It's so hot, I gotta hide my face This not a rockstar phase I'm a emo, thuggin' my phase Zero, zero, zero, zero, tell her to come chaseJul 15, 2019 · [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I dropped out then I came up I went down then I got up Dropped it on a Hummer On the block 'til the sun up (What?) Told my bitch, "Don't wait up" (What?) I get home then ... Rockstar Lyrics by Playboi Carti- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah Bring that lighter here real quick (What? P) Popstar (What?) i'm a real popstar (What? Pi'erre, ooh, ooh) I'm a r…Pocket full of hundreds, b*tch, I'm walkin' like a fat man. Like a fat man, I got racks. I get your bih', that b*tch from the back. Don't f*ck with n*ggas 'cause n*ggas be wack (Facts) I hit that bih' with a stack. Every bih' you wanna f*ck I done had it. Took your b*tch home, threw that b*tch on the mattress.Get an overview about all LYRICAL ETFs – price, performance, expenses, news, investment volume and more. Indices Commodities Currencies StocksI said I'm way too poppin'. I said I'm way too poppin', yeah. Bitch, I get shit rockin'. Put your bitch to the side, yeah. Grab her, yeah, I grab her off this light, uh. Grab her 'til my diamonds ...Sky Lyrics by Playboi Carti- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: What? What? What? What? I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit I told my boy, "Go roll like ten blunts for me" (what…On the carpet (Yeah) Threw it back and he caught it. I go soprano, baby, go down low. And when he leads, I gotta follow (Ooh) I'm blackin' out, I'm on a spiral (Yeah) I need you now and tomorrow ...Playboi Carti - Get The Mac (Prod. By T.H.E.M) | [Official Audio]Playboi Carti - Get The Mac (Prod. By T.H.E.M) | [Official Audio]Playboi Carti - Get The Mac...[Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah Thick pockets, they think I'm rockin' Chanel Fat wallet, lil' bitch, you know I got here Out of ...) [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Yeah, bitch, got them hoes, hold up, yeah My ho' prostitute (Yeah) My ho' do what she wanna do I'ma fuck that bitch in the back of the coupe Ain't goin' out sad, can't ...2024 Lyrics. [Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh. Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah. Thick pockets, they think I'm rockin' Chanel. Fat wallet, lil' bitch, you know I got here. Out of pocket with your bitch, Chanel. Done grew me some horns, baby, I'm from hell. Southside, I was in Riverdale.Apr 18, 2017 ... self titled * + very first * + carti season * http://smarturl.it/PlayboiCarti http://www.cashcarti.com Music video by Playboi Carti ...Mac only: If you're going to warble along with your favorite song, make sure you get the words right. Get Lyrical is a free app that automatically displays the lyrics of whatever s...I tryna get a tee, yeah (Yeah) Я намагаюся отримати трійничок, так (Так) I tryna get a tee (Blatt) Я намагаюся отримати трійничок (Blatt) I try play her that sound (Yes) Я намагаюся програти їй цей звук (Так) I'm trying to plant her (Plant) Я ...I'm leanin', I'm geekin'. Sleep, I'm sleeping. Lean, just leaning. She creep, she teasin'. Baby, my linen, my Benny, my Gucci. I got designer, touch it, you lose it. He ain't got guap, don't do it. If he got guap, let's do him. I'm on the block, let's do 'em.Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer You know what I'm sayin', man Still drinkin' lean and shit Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin' foreign And that motherfucka be roarin' Big gun big, yeah show 'em City to city, I'm tourin' Lil Carti, I'm ready to pull up All of my diamonds they glowin' F*ck on your bih, yeah She left in the mornin' Diamonds they skatin' on ice Run it up ...I want to go to rehab because I think I'm bipolar. I want everybody to feel free. I want this album to make everyone feel free. On February 21, 2023, legendary South Carolina disk jockey DJ ...[Chorus] Don't make me smash on you (Don't make me smash on you) Don't make me smash on you (What? Ayy), uh Boy, I'm 'bout that check, don't make me smash on you (Don't make me smash on you), uh ...I ran up that check, I ran up that check, I ran up that check like Nike, yeah. I'm fuckin your bitch, I'm fuckin your bitch, she ridin' this dick like a bike, yeah. And none of thesе bitches are ...A lot of hoes yeah I need some condoms. Fuckin' with young Carti you'll get high hoe. You riding too slow, are you high hoe. Are you high hoe. Come and sip some drank pop some pills, come get high hoe. We been on a jet, we so high, we on fly mode. I be flexing on these niggas, pop, but they pop mode.What you don't know (yeah), it won't hurt 'cause you don't know. I gotta, I gotta eat. I got some E, I got some E. I got some molly, shawty with me. Shawty come see, shawty for C. She wanna party, she want young Carti. She wanna ride, ride it and ride it (yeah) She wanna pipe all of these bitches.) [Chorus] I was in the classroom sellin' boof (Beep) I was in the classroom smokin' boof In the bathroom fuckin' on his boo Yo, Pi'erre, let's take them boys to school Yo, Pi'erre, let's take ...No, I can not make you my girl (Girl) What you do make my toe curl, uh. [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Schyeah, holding that bean, let's go (Schyeah) No self-esteem, she low (Schyeah) Talk about money ...[Intro] Bah, bah, bah (What?) Bah, bah, bah (Go, what?) [Chorus] When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Bah, bah, bah, go, what?) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Bah, bah, bah, go ...but that's okay 'cause we in love. oh my god, i fell in love. i fell in love, with the love. show me love, i give you love. fell in love, i fell in love. i want in for the love. just show me love, just show me love. i fell in love, i fell in love. and that's okay 'cause i'm in love.goes way too hardLyrics:[Intro](Wake up, F1lthy)[Chorus]Yeah, I'm in the coupe with a cutter, yeah, sippin' on Wock' (What?)Yeah, posted with my brother, yea...36 Villainz Lyrics: You'd be very foolish to not to understand that because demons are real and people are influenced by bad spirits / Yeah, yeah / Carti, yeah / Southside nigga, black ninja (YeahSwitch the swag, yeah, now I'm counting racks, yeah (Now I'm counting racks, yeah) Count it up down, Count it on the back, yeah. Keep the MAC yeah, and Carti strapped, yeah (Yeah, yeah) On the mat ...Feb 17, 2023 ... ... lyrics to "Freestyle 2" on Genius: https://genius.com/Ken ... Playboi Carti "wokeuplikethis*" Official Lyrics & Meaning | Verified.[Verse] You niggas don't love me, your bitch wanna fuck me My t-shirt on, so I won't get ugly She fuckin' with a don, I'm fuckin' with a bomb They think I'm Osama, woah, she think I'm off somethin ...And she came a long way from the stripper pole, that my ho (Yeah) And I came a long way from kickin' doors, that's on bro (What? look at the ice) [Chorus] Shawty wanna ball with the team (Ball ...Everybody rock with me because I'm up now. Took your girl and I'ma score like I made the touchdown. Swervin' in that Lambo', doors go up, not on a bus now. Used to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bustdown. Pull up and I'm flooded with a iced out watch. Whip, it look like butter, baby, pecan drop. Pecan drop, put that four in Sun Drop.Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer What? What? What? F*ck her up, f*ck her up (yeah) F*ck her up (yeah), f*ck her up (yeah, yeah) F*ck her up, f*ck her up F*ck her up, f*ck her up All these niggas talkin' 'bout me (me) All these niggas dressin' like me (me) Niggas tryna disrespect me (me) Bitch, that's gon' come with a fee (fee) I grab a bitch I f*ck on for free ...Lyrics should be broken down into individual lines Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc. Use italics ( <i>lyric</i> ) and bold ( lyric ) to distinguish ...She suck me up like a tick (Ooh) Damn my weed smell like a pit (Ooh) He do that talkin', he simp (Ooh) Damn, that bitch got a lil' thick (Ooh) I told that bitch to come in (Ooh) I told that bitch ...Everybody rock with me because I'm up now. Took your girl and I'ma score like I made the touchdown. Swervin' in that Lambo', doors go up, not on a bus now. Used to want a G-Shock, now I'm walking with a bustdown. Pull up and I'm flooded with a iced out watch. Whip, it look like butter, baby, pecan drop. Pecan drop, put that four in Sun Drop.Lyrics should be broken down into individual lines Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc. Use italics ( <i>lyric</i> ) and bold ( lyric ) to distinguish ...Playboi Carti is one of those rappers who represents a creative line in the sand: Either you’re with it or you ain’t. Punky, exhilarating, and daringly simple, Carti’s …Arm and Leg Lyrics: (Psh, beep) I need an arm and leg (Buh-buh) / I need an arm and head (Head) / Carti in love with the lean (Lean, lean) / Arm and leg (Bitch), ooh, head or chest (Bitch, whatAsh the blunt then reload (Carti!) Robbed the plug for a kilo (Cash! Damn!) Pack go missing like Nemo (Pack go missing like) Chilling at Phipps with a bad hoe (Chilling at Phipps with) Uh, nigga ...Playboi Carti. Jordan Terrell Carter (born September 13, 1996), better known by his stage name Playboi Carti, is an American rapper, record producer, songwriter and model.[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert] I'm in this bitch, yeah (What?) I'm too lit, uh (Slatt, slatt, slatt), I'ma die lit I got a AK, big ass stick (Brr, AK) You could get hit (Bow, bow) You know ...Uh, upside down cross tat on my neck, shut 'em up. [Verse] Uh, the Bentley's parked outside. My broad tryna go for a ride. I put VETEMENTS right on her thighs. I put a mask on 'cause I be firin ...Say I need that ice (My ice) She said Carti you so cold why you cold like ice (Like ice) I said hold up lil' hoe we only fuck like twice (Hold up) So don't ever run yo' mouth never touch my ice ...The chosen one, the chosen one. My bitch got her nails done, uh. My bitch got her hair laced (slatt) But I only take her to tour dates (bih) I'm a Rockstar, bitch, I can't date. I can't tell if I love her. Johnny cage, beat it up under covers (slatt) Gotta have a rubber. Or I'm in trouble (slatt)Playboi Carti - LSD Freestyle {Intro: Playboi Carti} Uh, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah Let's take a trip, uh, trip, trip Let's take a, uh, trip, trip, trip Yeah, yeah, yeah, uh, uh {Verse 1: Playboi Carti - KETAMINE {Verse} You niggas don't love me, your bitch wanna fuck me My t-shirt on, so I won't get ugly She fuckin' with a don, I'm fuckin' with ...Everywhere I go, I get paper (what?) Everywhere I go, I get paper (what? Slatt, slatt) I'm a rockstar, I could've joined Slayer (rockstar, rockstar, rockstar) Got the drum in the car That bitch a slayer (slayer, slayer, slayer, slayer) Get put in a box for fuckin' with a player (what?), yeah AR in the box, it came with a laser (what?), yeah I go cook a opp, yeah, …Lyrics should be broken down into individual lines Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc. Use italics ( <i>lyric</i> ) and bold ( lyric ) to distinguish ...Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer No cap and gown, I ain't go to class I rather die before I come in last I ain't felt like this in a long time I ain't felt like this in a long time I ain't have shit in a long time Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah) Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah) Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah ...You ain't blood, you just slime hol'up, hol'up. You like to hang around all the time, hol'up, yeah. You might have fuck the game one time, hol'up, ooh (yeah) You might have fuck slime one time ...I'ma throw this money, yeah, I'ma share this dough (Yeah) Shawty know when she come in, yeah, she gone (Gone) Shawty know when she come in, she can't go home (Woah) Yeah, we locked in, yeah, we ...I'm finna set up in your field. Get slimed, lil' bitch, I know you not real. I'ma spend my money on guns and pills. In Atlanta with a bitch, yeah, the bitch so bad. I'm on that lean, lil' bitch ...[Chorus] I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Ayy) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Yeah, what? Red) I take my shirt off and all the hoes stop breathin' (Yeah ...Subscribe and press (🔔) to join the Notification Squad and stay updated with new uploadsFollow Playboi Carti: http://www.playboicarti.comhttps://www.instagr... Jordan Terrell Carter (born September 13, 1995), professionally known as Playboi Carti, is a recording artist from Atlanta, Georgia. Carti began his musical journey in 2011 as Sir Cartier—a... (I love Trippie Redd) Haha I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my, woah) I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, guap), yeah They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (see me) They wanna be me (they wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck) Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (yeah) It ain't leave me (yeah ...[Chorus] Yeah I been to a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (Yeah) Ooh, ooh (Yeah, ooh, ooh) I said I been to a lot of places, seen a lot of faces (Yeah, Carti) Can you take young Carti on a trip ...[Chorus] I don't even want that bitch Nigga, you can have that bitch, go get her I don't even want that bitch Nigga, you can have that bitch, go get her I don't even want that bitch Nigga, you can ...Whole Lotta Red Lyrics: (That be Maaly Raw) / Fuck a thot in the coupe, oh yeah / Got a pint full of red, oh yeah, yeah (Slatt) / Fuck a thot in the coupe, oh yeah / Got a pint full of red, oh ... (I love Trippie Redd) Haha I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my, woah) I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, guap), yeah They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (see me) They wanna be me (they wanna be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck) Whip like zucchini, water, Fiji (yeah) It ain't leave me (yeah ... I'm with my dawgs, fight with my dawgs, yeah, shoot with my dawgs, yeah. I want your thot, I want your broad, yeah, she all on my lot. Countin' the knots, all of my ghosts, yeah, head to the loft. I got a strap all on my dick, ain't hittin' it raw. I just left Elliot, Prada bag, ooh, it holdin' the knots, ooh.🎶 Playboi Carti - M3tamorphosis ft. Kid Cudi (Lyrics)🔥 Help us reach 1,000,000 subscribers!🔔 Subscribe and turn on notifications to stay updated with new ...
Got plaques on the wall, I go crazy (Yeah) Got plaques on the wall, I go crazy (Yeah) I got rich and had me a baby (Yeah) I got rich and had me a baby (Yeah) I drive a coupe, you know it's the .... Goska's liquors
In the mall buying ice 'cause he a broke boi I can't even kick it with these broke boys He ain't come to buy a pack, 'cause he a broke boi (Bitch, so why should I keep juggin' all these broke boys?) (In the mall buying ice 'cause he a broke boi) (I can't even kick it with these broke boys) (He ain't come to get a pack, he a broke boi) (Yuh, he ...Lyrics should be broken down into individual lines Use section headers above different song parts like [Verse], [Chorus], etc. Use italics ( <i>lyric</i> ) and bold ( lyric ) to distinguish ...in new york i milly rockDrinkin' red Sprite. Don't stop at red lights. Ooh, ooh, uh. Walk around with them bills, hold up. Walk 'round with them bills, uh (Yeah) Hold up, yeah. Walk 'round with them bills, ooh, uh, hold up. Fuckin' on your thot, we in Cancún, uh (Yeah) Hittin' on this thot and I know her dude (What?) Vlone Thug. We So Proud Of Him. What. What (Remix) What We Doin. XXL Freshman 2017 - Playboi Carti Freestyle. Yo Pi'erre! YUNGXANHOE. Playboi Carti lyrics - 151 song lyrics sorted by album, including "Ur The Moon", "KETAMINE", "2024". [Intro: Playboi Carti] Hold up You know what I'm sayin'? Kesha and them back there Yeah, Kesha You know what I'm sayin'? Got motherfuckin' Redd in this bitch, you know what I'm sayin'? Know what I ... Yeah. Like, I'm too lit, like, oh my God. Damn, how the f*ck we got to where we started? This love don't feel how it felt when we started (what?) This love don't feel how it felt when we started (what?) Got me thinkin' so deep, I'm in my conscious. Got me doin' these drugs, it help me balance (shawty, I'm geeked, yeah) I ain't tryna blame you ... Miss the Rage Lyrics: I love Trippie Redd / Haha / I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my, woah) / I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (Oh my God, guap), yeah / They like Stevie ...I'm tryin' to tell these niggas, bitch, we been did it, uh (Yeah) Fingerfuck the cunt, ten racks a month (Goddamn, yeah) Smokin' on this blunt, I ain't stressin' nothin' (Goddamn, yeah) If an opp ...[Chorus: Playboi Carti] I just left Houston (Yeah) I just left Earth (I did) Lean in my cup Gas in my blunt Got some hoes who gon' fuck I'm still pourin' up I can see in his face (See in his face ...Walk it out (poke it out, poke it out) Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out) Poke it out (poke it out, poke it out, poke it out) All of these bitches want Carti now, uh. All of my bitches, they thotties now (ooh) Walk in that bitch and I walk it out (walk it out) Walk in that bitch with a 30 out.[Verse 1] Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah Thick pockets, they think I'm rockin' Chanel Fat wallet, lil' bitch, you know I got here Out of ...Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Yeah, what, what You cannot hop in my car Bentley coupe riding with stars Yeah, what, what I keep a Glock like a cop Aye, yeah She give the top in the drop Yeah, aye Diamonds they wet on my arms Tats on my neck and my arms Tats on my neck and my arms ...Wake up (Wake up, wake up, woah) It's the first of the month (Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt) I brush my teeth and count up (What? Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, woah) I let my bitch roll my blunt (Woah, slatt, slatt) I'm 'bout to dirty my cup (Woah, yeah, bitch, woah, woah, what?) Pour up some lean and get stuck (Pour it up, pour it up, pour it up ...[Open Verse] [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] Gettin' back with that stick, face my own rule type shit Re-lock my dreadlocks, I'm on bool type shit I'm going sick from all of these trips, I'm on some flu ...Vlone Thug. We So Proud Of Him. What. What (Remix) What We Doin. XXL Freshman 2017 - Playboi Carti Freestyle. Yo Pi'erre! YUNGXANHOE. Playboi Carti lyrics - 151 song lyrics sorted by album, including "Ur The Moon", "KETAMINE", "2024".[Intro] (Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) We goin' crazy (Oh, we gon' have that shit one day) One day (Yeah) I'ma have it one day (Go) [Chorus] One day (What?) We gon' get it one day (Day ....
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