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Playboi Carti - New Tank Lyrics
Got tats on my face (Slatt, slatt) I'm servin' that base (Yeah) I'm servin' that base (Base, yeah) I'm servin' that base (Base, yeah) I got me some thots (Thots, thots) They thought I was gay (Slatt, woah) Lamborghini parked outside, it's purple like lean (Woah, woah) Lamborghini parked outside, it's purple like lean (Woah, yeah) I'm tryna fuck ...Playboi Carti - On That Time Lyrics
D-R-A-C-O (Yeah), D-R-A-C-O. I got a Draco in my bookbag, lil' bitch (Yeah, woo) That motherfucker got a kickback on it (Yeah, woo) That motherfucker got a kickback on it (Yeah, woo) And I put this on Onyx, I'ma leave my opp in the cement. Lay that bitch down in the yard like a picnic.Playboi Carti - Control Lyrics
But baby, I always watch you (What? Ooh) I only want the best for you (What? What?) I cure your love like a doctor Tell me what you want me to do (Woah, yeah) Tell me what you want me to do (Slatt) I can wear a business suit and speak proper (Proper) Or I can put a hundred niggas on and buy them choppers (Choppers)Playboi Carti - Ridin Lyrics
Playboi Carti Lyrics "Ridin" (What?) (What? What?) Yeah, and I put this on Onyx, I'm gon' ride for one (Yeah, ride, ride) Homicide, homicide, homicide (Yeah) I already took my shirt off, hold up, yeah (Yeah, what? what?) I'm ridin' with the windows down, yeah (Yeah, uh, yeah, what) Lord, can you please give me a break? (Lord, yeah)Playboi Carti - Stop Breathing Lyrics
"Stop Breathing" is a diss track aimed at rapper Ola Runt. It was inspired by the killing of Carti's friend, Bigg Sosa, by the Henchmen gang which Runt belongs to. Runt said about the song on Instagram, "Diss songs don't bring back dead niggas."Playboi Carti - Popular Lyrics
Playboi Carti Lyrics. "Popular". (Wake up, F1LTHY) I've been popping shit up, uh-huh, I'm popular. My bitch is bad as fuck, she like to shop a lot. Two gunners, I don't see them behind all these bitches. Bad bitches come every day, when I want, yeah. Been outside, baby, I ain't even got no covers. Young nigga outside, yeah, I do what the fuck I ...Playboi Carti - Never Seen Shit Lyrics
Yeah, it's a plane on my neck, yeah. Yeah, I could get you hit, yeah. Yeah, get you hit like you rat (Yeah) Yeah, get you hit off your back. Uh, yeah, get hit in your neck. Uh, yeah, get you killed off a bet. Yeah, I'm on top of this shit. Yeah, I'm not letting off yet. Yeah, these niggas not shit.Playboi Carti - Money (YSL Cheetah) Lyrics
Diamonds on my wrist, yeah. Yeah, money on my dresser, oh-oh, yeah. We got all these guns, yeah, oh yeah. Geeked up like a professor, uh-uh. I put money on my enemies, yeah. I put money on my enemies, yeah. I put money on my enemies, yeah. I put money on my enemies, yeah. I put money on my enemies, yeah.PLAYBOI CARTI LYRICS
Playboi Carti song lyrics collection. Browse 24 lyrics and 10 Playboi Carti albums. Lyrics. Popular Song Lyrics. Billboard Hot 100. Upcoming Lyrics. Recently Added. Top Lyrics of 2011. Top Lyrics of 2010. Top Lyrics of 2009.PLAYBOI CARTI - MAGNOLIA LYRICS
Young Carti, young Carti what Young Carti, young Carti yeah All of your bitches they loose, all of your bitches they loose All of my bitches is rich And they stay rockin' that Rick huh Rich bitch Cash Carti bitch Rich bitch Got a rich clique, she suckin' on the clique She suckin' on the dick Give that hoe a tip, told her buy some kicksPlayboi Carti - Sky Lyrics
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.Playboi Carti - Middle Of The Summer Lyrics
[Playboi Carti:] Yeah, me and my ho, nigga (Yeah) We do this shit with my bitch, nigga (Yeah) You know what I'm sayin'? I can't really complain 'bout shit, man Everything good, you know what I'm sayin'? Walk in that shit, take over that bitch Fuck nigga don't want no problem I'm in a hood where niggas don't bother me (Check it out)PLAYBOI CARTI - FOREIGN LYRICS
Lil Carti, I'm ready to pull up All of my diamonds they glowin' Fuck on your bih, yeah She left in the mornin' Diamonds they skatin' on ice Run it up bih, Jerry Rice Aye, hurt your feelings with the price Everythin' come with a price Everythin' come with a price 100,000, yeah my price Too many rings like I'm Mike I got the muhfuckin' micPLAYBOI CARTI - UNDERGROUND RAP ALBUM LYRICS
PLAYBOI CARTI - UNDERGROUND RAP ALBUM LYRICS Playboi Carti - Underground Rap Album Artist: Playboi Carti Album: Underground Rap 0 1 Magnolia embed Do you like this album? Leave a review. In the Know All Music News » Popular Playboi Carti LyricsPlayboi Carti - Heavy Lyrics
They want that old Carti, fuck that old Carti Bitch I glo'd up, tell my mom that I'm sorry Bitch I'm in the rari, my lingo retarded She tweaking off a molly, man come get your shawty Xannies, Xannies leaning heavy I can't stay steady Kush coma, why you on that reggie? Xannies, Xannies Bitch I'm leaning heavy Xannies, Xannies Bitch I'm leaning heavyPlayboi Carti - Back Up Lyrics
Two doors, two seats (Two, two) Up my status, elite (Up my status) My drip unique (Drip) Over a quarter in the Brinks (Over a quarter) My gang, they shoot, they eat (Grrah) She gon' fuck on the gang for free (Gang) I'ma blow out the brain then breathe (Blow it) I got drip, the sauce, the seasoning (Sauce)Playboi Carti - Pull Up Lyrics
Playboi Carti Lyrics "Pull Up" Drop top Drop top, VLONE, drop top (You know what I'm sayin'?) Drop top, drop top (I got niggas out here killin' each other for VLONE hoodies, you dig?) Drop top, VLONE, drop top Drop top, VLONE, drop top Drop top, wild on wide top (Slatt) Drop top, VLONE, drop top Drop top, VLONE, wide top Drop top, VLONE, drop topPLAYBOI CARTI - PLAYBOI CARTI ALBUM LYRICS
PLAYBOI CARTI - PLAYBOI CARTI ALBUM LYRICS Lyrics Artists Genres News Reviews Spotlight Sign In Register Facebook Advertise Submit Lyrics Song Lyrics Lyrics Artists - P Playboi Carti Lyrics Playboi Carti Album Playboi Carti - Playboi Carti Album Artist: Playboi Carti Album: Playboi Carti 0 embed Do you like this album? Leave a review.Playboi Carti - Rockstar Life Lyrics
Playboi Carti Lyrics "Rockstar Life" Rockstar shit, yeah Smokin' on my cig', yeah Got a bad lil' bitch, yeah And this bitch so thick, yeah Clown, uh, come on, huh (D. Hill) Uh, uh, uh Yeah, uh I want more, yeah Slatt, yeah, hold up Pop this trunk, real, yeah (Real, yeah) I'm 'bout to make this bitch strip, yeah (Strip)Playboi Carti - Dogfood Lyrics
Playboi Carti Lyrics "Dogfood" Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Psst, psst What, psst I need a pet, a Dobermann, right at my door I need these niggas to know, yeah, that I got that dope Yeah, I got that dogfood, I got that dope I get this dogfood, I got that dope I got that dope, ooh, yeah I got that shit, make it float, yeahPlayboi Carti – 36 Villainz lyrics - lyricsmode.com
[Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Southside nigga, flat ninja My niggas take time off yo' clock with the Glock Purple killing that fool, I smoke dolo by two Got me high to the roof, got ya' bitch getting loose Carti that dude, it's blue in these jewels [?] comes on, three G's, one blunt, just me Three cunts, come feel with me, drink up (uh damn)PLAYBOI CARTI - LAME N****Z LYRICS
What, what, fuckin' on a Cali hoe. Yeah, what, bitches check the saly' hoe. What, what, Eatin' good at salad hoe. I ain't fucking with these lame niggas. I heard you talking to them lame niggas. I see you walking with that lame nigga. I heard you stalling with a lame nigga. I ain't fucking with these lame niggas.PLAYBOI CARTI - LOCATION LYRICS
Bentley coupe riding with stars Yeah, what, what! I keep a Glock like a cop Aye, yeah! She givin' 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 Diamonds they wet on my arms Tats on my neck and my arms Diamonds they wet on my arms Tats on my neck and my armsPlayboi Carti - Magnolia Lyrics
Damn that look like Carti, damn, that look like Shanti I think dat be Young Carti Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch yea That's filthy In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my socks Running from an opp, and I shoot at ops And I'm on the block, hello and I'm on the block In New York I Milly Rock, what hide it in my socksPLAYBOI CARTI - FLATBED FREESTYLE LYRICS
Yeah she suck me I can't feel my legs. My bih yuck she don't use no hands. Dance where the diamonds dancing. Dance where the diamonds dancing. That why you can't buy them bags. In LA i smoke that gas. In LA in live with slatt. Them bitch we keep, she gave it back. I fuck that bitch and gave her back.PLAYBOI CARTI - KELLY K LYRICS
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 With my eyes closed I'm on bang brosPLAYBOI CARTI - HALF & HALF LYRICS
Bitch I'mma boss, call the shots Hop in the trench, change the tracks Rock this shit out no guitar Hop in the plane on lil boy Lil bitch you fuckin' a star Lil bitch can't hop in the car Lil bitch can't be my lil broad Fuck that lil bitch, fuck that lil bitch Fuck that lil bitch with my with my boy Rockin' that Gucci decorPLAYBOI CARTI - NO. 9 LYRICS
Pop bottles all the time Look lean start 1 I just fucked a bitch, yeah, yah We just got some new shit We gon hit them with that stick Pull up on your block quick Quick drill, pop keep a zipper I got a baguette, I got all the pills Nigga soon, carti pimp Look lean counting up Big guap, Carti up Lil shawty, wanna fuck I'm lit counting upPLAYBOI CARTI - PULL UP LYRICS
45 niggas with me All of my niggas they boss Suck on my dick (sauce, ooh) Suck on my dick (long, ooh) Suck on my dick (huh, ooh) Fuckin' that bih raw Had to go cop me an AP (yup) Had to go cop me some rocks (ice) Had to go cop me some lean (rocks) I put that lean on the rocks (the rocks) Suck on my dick She suck my dick with her jawPLAYBOI CARTI - LET IT GO LYRICS
Fuck my PO, he know I got hella guns And shoutout my OG, he know I keep in 1 Fuck that AGP, he know I run the farm Hit him with the pump, leave him in the trunk Would have fucked your baby momma but it stunk Beat a nigga ass, leave him on the lawn I came in with a cool hundred And I got some bitches coming And I got some bitches callingPlayboi Carti - New Choppa Lyrics
New choppa, new choppa it came with the beam. Actavis pouring up lean. Got Flacko, yeah Rocky, he pass me the beam. I shoot like a king. All of these knots on my jeans, Alexander of McQueen. Diamonds they lookin' like ice, out with the hoe like I'm Ike. Stack up my cash like a hike, take advantage of the Sprite. Take the bando bring the height.PLAYBOI CARTI - OLD MONEY LYRICS
Old money, new hoe (what) Old money, new hoe (what) Old money, new hoe (what, what) Old money, new hoe. Ooh ooh, damn I feel my self. Left my bitch at home (playboi) told her fuck herself. Did it on my own, (huh) made it by myself (Playboi) And I keep a tec, boy I keep the stare. Leave a nigga wet, boy I got the well.PLAYBOI CARTI - DIE LIT ALBUM LYRICS
Features Song Lyrics for Playboi Carti's Die Lit album. Includes Album Cover, Release Year, and User Reviews. Lyrics. Popular Song Lyrics. Billboard Hot 100. Upcoming Lyrics. Recently Added. Top Lyrics of 2011. Top Lyrics of 2010. Top Lyrics of 2009.PLAYBOI CARTI - YAH MEAN LYRICS
When that camera long away, 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. Money sitting tall Yao Ming. Submit lyrics correction →.Juice WRLD - Want To Lyrics
[Playboi Carti:] Uh, don't play with my slatt Yeah, keepin' that nine, huh, uh, double 0-9, yeah She ain't badder than mine, yeah, yeah, my bitch is a dime, yo Can't dress like this (Yeah, slatt) Put a bag on a bitch (Bitch, yeah) Put a bag on a nig' (Yeah, yeah) Got a bag full of bricks (Bricks, yeah) Came in with a bitch (Yuh) What you know ...
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