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  • Apr 20, 2020
    underachiever

    This was my s*** whenever i played with the homies multiplayer I always got the rocket launcher and it was always over

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    1 reply

  • 16g ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ
    Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    3 replies

    WAIT THERE'S 8 MINUTES LEFT TO 16:29

  • Apr 20, 2020
    Capperoni

    Ban

    m2

  • 16g ๐Ÿณ๏ธโ€โšง๏ธ
    Apr 20, 2020
    Thorn

  • Apr 20, 2020

    Fell in Luv

  • 16g

    WAIT THERE'S 8 MINUTES LEFT TO 16:29

    no more L's

  • Apr 20, 2020
    16g

    WAIT THERE'S 8 MINUTES LEFT TO 16:29

    . MoNDaY

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    1 reply

    He not dropping

  • Apr 20, 2020

  • Apr 20, 2020
    Esposito

    He not dropping

    post to avi to current situation

  • Apr 20, 2020

    You know the thread popping when just talking about random s*** lol

  • Apr 20, 2020

  • Apr 20, 2020
    16g

    WAIT THERE'S 8 MINUTES LEFT TO 16:29

    let's goooooooooo

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    1 reply

    None of you p****s know about this classic

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    1 reply

    We create our own L's

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    1 reply

    f*** carti

  • Apr 20, 2020
    SilencioSuspensivo

    f*** carti

  • Apr 20, 2020
    Smokiness

    We create our own L's

  • Apr 20, 2020
    Wizzle

    None of you p****s know about this classic

    holy shiiiiiiit

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    1 reply

    Is today going to be another f***ing L

  • Apr 20, 2020
    xviii

    Is today going to be another f***ing L

  • Apr 20, 2020
    ยท
    3 replies

    Chorus
    (She wanna hear Carti all in her speakers)
    (Whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
    I got Prada on my ass (Damn)
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids

    Verse 1
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I f***ed this b****, we made a flick (Blatt)
    I'ma smoke me an opp just like a cig
    I'ma cut that b****, she not my kin
    Tryna f*** two hoes, I think they twins
    I'm rocking them Chrome Hearts
    Got a baddie and she die hard (Slatt, yeah, blatt)
    I'm 'bout to blast this ho (Blaow-blaow, yeah, bow)

    Chorus
    I got Prada on my ass
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)

    Interlude
    Yeah-oh (Blatt-blatt), yeah (Blah, huh, what? Ah, uh)
    Yeah, yeah, uh (Blatt, uh, blatt, slatt)
    (We ain't worried, lil nigga)
    Uh, uh

    Refrain
    Bentleys and Lambs
    Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs
    I'm in this b****, huh
    RIP Yams, RIP Yams
    And I'm in my closet, yeah
    I'm 'bout to f*** on a project b****
    Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the b****
    Two-fifty in cash, we ain't playin' with a b****
    Two-fifty in the bag, I ain't playin' with a b****
    Yeah, and Carti a diva, uh
    Yeah, this Vivienne Westwood
    Yeah, your b**** is a eater, uh
    Yeah, I swear that that top good
    Big FN, it's a blicky, blicky, blicky (Blicky, blatt)
    Kicking s***, b****, yeah, nigga, like FIFA, hol' up, what? (Hol' up, hol' up)

    Verse 2
    She wanna hear Carti all on her speakers, hold up, yeah
    I smoke my weed, I smoke my reefer, hold up (Blatt-bah)
    I pour the lean, I'm on the liter, huh, huh
    I had to go, I gotta leave her, huh (Yeah)
    Yeah, big heartagram on the tattoo
    Yeah, slatt, huh, yeah
    All red suit like Deadpool (Blatt-blatt, blah, blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)
    You paying for p****, I don't pay, fool (I don't pay for no p****, hol' on, p****)
    Iced-out wrist and it cost two (Cash, cash, blatt, cash, uh)
    F*** a b**** outside, yeah, hold up (Blatt-blatt-blatt, sex, blah, blatt-blatt)
    I want that motherfucker dead, hold up (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)
    I want an apology (Buh-blatt)
    You cannot talk to me (Blatt)
    You cannot lie to me, hol' up
    You cannot lie to me (Blatt-blatt-blatt)

    Chorus
    (She wanna hear Carti all in her speakers)
    (Whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
    I got Prada on my ass (Damn)
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)

    Interlude
    I just made her swallow myโ€” (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)
    I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt)
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG

    Refrain
    Bentleys and Lambs
    Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs
    I'm in this b****, huh
    RIP Yams, RIP Yams
    And I'm in my closet, yeah
    I'm 'bout to f*** on a project b****
    Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the b****
    Two-fifty in cash, we ain't playin' with a b****
    Two-fifty in the bag, I ain't playin' with a b****
    Yeah, and Carti a diva, uh
    Yeah, this Vivienne Westwood
    Yeah, your b**** is a eater, uh
    Yeah, I swear that that top good
    Big FN, it's a blicky, blicky, blicky (Blicky, blatt)
    Kicking s***, b****, yeah, nigga, like FIFA, hol' up

    Chorus
    (She wanna hear Carti all in her speakers)
    (Whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
    I got Prada on my ass (Damn)
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids

  • Apr 20, 2020
    j j

    Chorus
    (She wanna hear Carti all in her speakers)
    (Whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
    I got Prada on my ass (Damn)
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids

    Verse 1
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I f***ed this b****, we made a flick (Blatt)
    I'ma smoke me an opp just like a cig
    I'ma cut that b****, she not my kin
    Tryna f*** two hoes, I think they twins
    I'm rocking them Chrome Hearts
    Got a baddie and she die hard (Slatt, yeah, blatt)
    I'm 'bout to blast this ho (Blaow-blaow, yeah, bow)

    Chorus
    I got Prada on my ass
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)

    Interlude
    Yeah-oh (Blatt-blatt), yeah (Blah, huh, what? Ah, uh)
    Yeah, yeah, uh (Blatt, uh, blatt, slatt)
    (We ain't worried, lil nigga)
    Uh, uh

    Refrain
    Bentleys and Lambs
    Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs
    I'm in this b****, huh
    RIP Yams, RIP Yams
    And I'm in my closet, yeah
    I'm 'bout to f*** on a project b****
    Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the b****
    Two-fifty in cash, we ain't playin' with a b****
    Two-fifty in the bag, I ain't playin' with a b****
    Yeah, and Carti a diva, uh
    Yeah, this Vivienne Westwood
    Yeah, your b**** is a eater, uh
    Yeah, I swear that that top good
    Big FN, it's a blicky, blicky, blicky (Blicky, blatt)
    Kicking s***, b****, yeah, nigga, like FIFA, hol' up, what? (Hol' up, hol' up)

    Verse 2
    She wanna hear Carti all on her speakers, hold up, yeah
    I smoke my weed, I smoke my reefer, hold up (Blatt-bah)
    I pour the lean, I'm on the liter, huh, huh
    I had to go, I gotta leave her, huh (Yeah)
    Yeah, big heartagram on the tattoo
    Yeah, slatt, huh, yeah
    All red suit like Deadpool (Blatt-blatt, blah, blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)
    You paying for p****, I don't pay, fool (I don't pay for no p****, hol' on, p****)
    Iced-out wrist and it cost two (Cash, cash, blatt, cash, uh)
    F*** a b**** outside, yeah, hold up (Blatt-blatt-blatt, sex, blah, blatt-blatt)
    I want that motherfucker dead, hold up (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)
    I want an apology (Buh-blatt)
    You cannot talk to me (Blatt)
    You cannot lie to me, hol' up
    You cannot lie to me (Blatt-blatt-blatt)

    Chorus
    (She wanna hear Carti all in her speakers)
    (Whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
    I got Prada on my ass (Damn)
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)

    Interlude
    I just made her swallow myโ€” (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt)
    I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt)
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG

    Refrain
    Bentleys and Lambs
    Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs
    I'm in this b****, huh
    RIP Yams, RIP Yams
    And I'm in my closet, yeah
    I'm 'bout to f*** on a project b****
    Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the b****
    Two-fifty in cash, we ain't playin' with a b****
    Two-fifty in the bag, I ain't playin' with a b****
    Yeah, and Carti a diva, uh
    Yeah, this Vivienne Westwood
    Yeah, your b**** is a eater, uh
    Yeah, I swear that that top good
    Big FN, it's a blicky, blicky, blicky (Blicky, blatt)
    Kicking s***, b****, yeah, nigga, like FIFA, hol' up

    Chorus
    (She wanna hear Carti all in her speakers)
    (Whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
    I got Prada on my ass (Damn)
    I got slimes, they pull up fast
    I'll put a quarter on your ass
    Get you bodied for a pack
    Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG
    I just made her swallow my kids