j j

5y

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 my— (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

j j

5y

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 my— (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

Drake1

5y

Never dropping

Immaaterial

5y

yes but TONIGHT

Immaaterial

5y

5 MIN

I AM LOVE

5y

Portal on console

rastafire

5y

bros stop posting on this thread
we got our massive L now let's suffer in silence

op lock this

hey man relax

5y

Drake1

I AM LOVE

5y

Portal on console

rastafire

5y

bros stop posting on this thread
we got our massive L now let's suffer in silence

op lock this