She wanna meet carti song lyrics Westwood Lyrics: (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 FS by young Carti, yeah my bitch on go When she on that molly, anything goes She was in Miami, on a fuckin' boat With some ball players she left them niggas broke She said "text my phone", tell me I'm alone I respond back, "When you comin' home?" She respond back, "I was in my zone" The money kind of on, the money kind of on VVV Lyrics: (Yo, Pi'erre, yo, Pi'erre) / Blatt, bih', blatt, hold up / Racks, I got racks (Yeah) / Money in my pants make me sag (Yeah) / My bitch on my dick, she got me mad (Yeah) / I pull. Now she want caress me. Fredo Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Hitting that bitch with the fire, notice me Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't notice me Hitting that bitch Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Yeah What? (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) What? What? What? What? Yeah Yeah Uh, I'm thinkin' 'bout dyin' my hair red just to look like a pint of red I like all of my cups so dirty, I been sippin' that Bloody Mary I mix all of problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed I mix all In love with my money) In love with my pistols (in love with my pistols) In love with my bitch (in love with my bitch) I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch) I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick) I know she not shit (I know she not shit) I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah) Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I gotta tell my bestie Someone call my bestie Think I found my bestie Link up, make a check bleed You know that I'm smokin' dope, I'll be high 'til next week Know I had to let her go 'cause she can't arrest me [Playboi Carti:] Uh, woke up with my toolie, what it do? Huh, uh Meet me in the alley Bitches on me, say she like my clothes I'm in London, Young Carti global Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry All these bitches want Young Carti Young Carti, yeah 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 Hoes (Kelly K Original) Lyrics: And I only fuck with thick hoes / White ho, let's go, ayy, that's my type though / We just having sex and now she tryna burn, ho / Huh, yeah, turn up, yeah, ooh Yeah, yeah, you came back and you failed, uh Second place, can't be in my face, oh, nah Deep pockets, they think I'm rockin' Chanel Fat wallet, lil' bitch, you know I got here Out of pocket with your bitch, Chanel I'm growin' me some horns, baby, I'm from hell Southside, I was in Riverdale Off a molly, that two-tone pill Rich nigga with all these fuckin' girls He next, I put him on the Fashion Nova Lyrics: Ooh, Fashion Nova bitch, ayy / She want fashion dick, ayy / She a fashion bitch, ayy / I got all this, ooh / Don't do fashion tips (Shut up) / I got all this drip / Come and get smash Lyrics: Shawty suck my dick in the bathroom (Ayy), whoa (What?) / Then she popped a Xanny in the bathroom (What?) / That's what them racks do (What?) / I'm movin' packs too (I'm movin She singin' my songs, she wanna diе lit, tryna get hit House like a bank, deposit this bitch, 'posit that check Smile on my face, ain't playing shit, come and get checked Bad Man (Mad Man Solo) Lyrics: (Honorable Board) / Tear the club up / Tear the club up / Tear the club up / Tear the club up / (What you know, I mean?) / Tear the club up / (What you know? Nigga Struggling with Magnolia? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos! Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? 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 it in my sock, selling that re-rock In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Used Timeless Lyrics by Playboi Carti ft. I think she I'm riding with a thottie, fuck. [Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert] They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Relate to the stars) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) Playboi Carti (Jordan Terrell Carter) Kid Cudi lyrics: They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) / They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) / She wann Lyrics: Rev / Gotta go now (Go) / Gotta go, swervin' in my whip can't slow down / Drivin' fancy cars, boy, I'm on the road now (Hmm) / Automatic start, my Vic take a code now Every time I look at her she feel like I'm the only one Only thing I care about is living life the best I could Only wanna smoke and stay productive 'til the day is done [Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert] They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Relate to the stars) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Yeah) Kid Cudi Only Carti Lyrics: They trying to be crazy (Crazy) / They trying to be crazy (Crazy) / She wanna meet Carti (Carti) / That bitch is a Barbie (Barbie) / I'ma fuck these hoes Playboi Carti - Kid Cudi (Remix) lyrics at Lyrics. This song was made during the production of Playboi Carti’s debut album Die Lit Go Up (Version 1) Lyrics: Uh, uh / Where your bitch? She get lost (Lost) / She in the back of my loft, ooh (She in the back of the loft) / She wanna fuck on a boss, ooh (She wanna fuck on a boss Cartier Lyrics: (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert] My diamonds are Cartier My watches are Cartier She talkin' 'bout Carti, Type out all lyrics, even repeating song 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these They in her face, yeah, she wanna taste, yeah Shawty fuckin' on me, yeah, she love me, yeah I'm cash carti, yeah, hoes be starving, yeah Bugs bunny yeah, hold up I'm so fly like a martian, yeah I take off on these bitches, they be, hold up I take off on these bitches, now she call me, hold up These bitches just be costing, hoes, they costing I get that clean lean and make it dark First, I mixed the Fanta with the Perc' Bitches on my dick, they on alert I just popped 'em Xans, can't fuck with percs Spend two hundred, you bet them on All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah) 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 they rich, and they stay rockin' that Rick huh Rich rich, Cash Carti bitch, rich bitch Got a rich clique, I'm suckin' on the clit She suckin' on In love with my money) In love with my pistols (in love with my pistols) In love with my bitch (in love with my bitch) I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch) I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick) I know she not shit (I know she not shit) I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah) Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? 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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 [Verse 2: KANEDA7] Oh-oh She wanna kiss me through my phone, doesn't change that I'm alone I'm a corpse, just skin and bones, I'm tired, I wanna go home My brain is falling down, doesn't help, it 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah) Ay, 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 they rich And they stay rockin' that Rick What, what, huh, what, what, huh Rich, rich, Cash Carti, bitch Rich, bitch, got a rich clique Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I gotta tell my bestie Someone call my bestie Think I found my bestie Link up, make a check bleed You know that I'm smokin' dope, I'll be high 'til next week Know I had to let her go 'cause she can't arrest me [Playboi Carti:] Uh, woke up with my toolie, what it do? Huh, uh Meet me in the alley Location Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Playboi Carti album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah, yeah, yeah ugh Shawty bend back like The Matrix Play with the dope like the 80s I'm in the kitchen go crazy I just want me a Mercedes Pull up we totin' . [Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert] They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Relate to the stars) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) Pissy Pamper Lyrics: Huh? / I'm gassin' this bitch / They tryna be cray, um (Yeah) / They tryna be cray, um (Yeah) / She wanna meet Carti (Meet Carti) / That bitch is a Barbie (Ooh) / I'ma fuck LIKE AND SUBSCRIBE FOR MORE BANGERS Also known as Kid Cudi Follow playboi Carti - Twitter: https://twitter. Someone call my bestie. Xanity · Song · 2019. The first version of the song featured a second Uzi verse following Carti's and more auto-tune vocal pitch correction than the officially released version. yeah my bitch on go. suono originale - . com/playboicarti **Disclaimer: “All t carti the best part though. A subreddit dedicated to the discussion of hip-hop/trap artist Playboi Carti. Making his name through his smash hit “Magnolia”, which he then parleyed into his Athena (Version 2) Lyrics: hold up, with Dior / (Let's go, Maaly) / Uh / I'm in New York with the homies, just chilling with Dior / Got a bitch right now, she [?] / Got a bitch right now, she Yeah (yeah, yeah) I just wanna get paid Give my ho a brea-a-a-a-ak I do gravity above the stars, I'm goin' to Mars when I float Can't be trippin' off that money, baby, let a nigga go Gotta get used to this type of service, travelin' through the back door I just put a bitch on, bought another nigga ho I just put your bitch on another bitch and Home [KOD] Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah, I don't wanna meet your hoes I took you out the hood, I took you to my shows We took a lot of pics and now we look like goals We tried some new things, Know any other songs by Playboi Carti? [Interlude] Ice on me, I don't even know what it cost no more Ice on me, I don't even know [Verse 2] Different sluts every day, yeah Different bitches, different place I put it all in her face Get lyrics of She wanna meet carti that bitch is a baddie song you love. Sign up to get unlimited songs and podcasts with occasional ads. Know I got a Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe, B. Get known every word of your favorite song or start your own karaoke party tonight :-). The STANDS4 Network. I got on Ed Hardy, she got on stilettos She my best friend, yeah we not a couple (Slatt) She a rockstar, she a sex symbol The way she do that st, she make it look simple (What? What?) The way she do that st, she make it look simple (What? What?) Baby, tell me what you wanna do (Yeah, what? What?) Baby, tell me everybody you screw (Yeah, yeah) Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Old money, new hoe (beep) Old money, new hoe (what) Old money, new hoe (what, what) Old money, new hoe Old swag, new flow 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 Shawty wanna ball with the team Money sitting tall, Yao Ming I'm counting all this guap on me Counting all this guap you know I mean Sipping on that motherfucking Hoes (Kelly K Original) Lyrics: And I only fuck with thick hoes / White ho, let's go, ayy, that's my type though / We just having sex and now she tryna burn, ho / Huh, yeah, turn up, yeah, ooh Magnolia Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Playboi Carti album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot I want to freeze you up I want them diamonds blinging: DIE LIT: I heard these **** wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B: SELF TITLED: Hit 'em with the drum, ooh, they gon' feel this ****, ooh Drivin' like Playboi Carti - Shawty in Love lyrics [Intro] What are you talking about? (I'm tired) I do want to go but I can't (I'm tired) I wanna go Carti I wanna go to Pluto Carti I wanna go to Pluto Check it out 808 Yea, check it out (know what I'm sayin') 29 (I just) [Hook] Shawty in love with the beat Shawty in love with the beat Shawty in love with the beat Shawty in love with the beat Original lyrics of Shoota song by Playboi Carti. I Got Lyrics: (Woah) / And I got these hoes (I got these hoes) / I'm fresh off a boat, uh (I'm fresh off a boat) / Diamonds, they wet like a boat, uh (Wet like a boat) / Diamonds, they choke [Verse] You niggas don't love me, your bitch wanna f*ck me My t-shirt on, so I won't get ugly She f*ckin' with a dime, I'm f*ckin' with a bomb They think I'm Osama, woah, she think I'm off somethin' Magnolia Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Best of 2017 album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot (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 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these Genius is the world’s biggest collection of song lyrics and musical knowledge. when she on that Molly anything goes. “Home” was originally recorded by Carti sometime in late 2017. Through a hypnotic weave of beats and candid lyrics, the Atlanta rapper confronts the mirroring effect that success brings—where imitators and cultural appropriators swarm like moths to a I heard these niggas wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B We ain't fighting, I think she like me, exciting, so exciting Fuck me, Bentley coupe I'm riding with a thottie, fuck I just spent a 100 on my watch piece, fuck I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck Bitches on me, say she like my clothes I'm in London, Young Carti global Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry All these bitches want Young Carti Young Carti, yeah 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 DIFFERENT DAY Lyrics: Hahahahahahaha, Carti / My nigga, you know you the flyest nigga I know on this planet (Sch—) / So before we start this new shit (Schyeah), let's show 'em what the fuck you Home (KOD) Lyrics & Meanings: [Chorus] / Yeah, bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it / Bring that money home, I don't wanna meet your hoes / I took you out the hood, she might kill a hoe / Get this hit by Carti?, Yeah my bitch on go / When she on that molly, 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these The Weeknd & Playboi Carti – Timeless Lyrics [Intro: The Weeknd] You know it’s all what you wanted And it’s all my love It’s all my love, no XO Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, no [Verse 1: Playboi Carti & The Weeknd] Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit (Ooh, yeah) Shawty keep wanna come ’round, she wanna get hit (Wanna get hit so hard) FS by young Carti, yeah my bitch on go When she on that molly, anything goes She was in Miami, on a fuckin' boat With some ball players she left them niggas broke She said "text my phone", tell me I'm alone I respond back, "When you comin' home?" She respond back, "I was in my zone" The money kind of on, the money kind of on KETAMINE Lyrics by Playboi Carti- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: 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 dime, I'm fuck She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma fuck these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730. Uh woke up with my toolie what it do uh-huh. You should give me your back Tatted on the back Tatted on my neck It’s Cash Carti b#tch. Shorty wanna pop Shorty wanna live And I still pop pills And I’m going drill. A list of lyrics, artists and songs that contain the term "Carti" - from the Lyrics. She keep tryna neck me. [Want To] HOUDINI : Booted Up : Reggie [Fashion Killer Demo] 3 Times : Meet the Members; Recently Added; Song Parodies ; Activity Log; Most Popular; Sell Your Lyrics; Services. Cause she can't arrest me. Preview of Spotify. ABBREVIATIONS; [Want To] HOUDINI : Booted Up : Reggie [Fashion Killer Demo] 3 Times : Meet the Members; Recently Added; Song Parodies ; Activity Log; Most Popular; Sell Your Lyrics; Services. The ethereal track samples Allan Holdsworth’s Welcome to AZLyrics! It's a place where all searches end! We have a large, legal, every day growing universe of lyrics where stars of all genres and ages shine. Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I got' tell my bestie, someone call my bestie Meet me in the alley with the troops I got red shooters, I got blue Unreleased song ️ [Verse 2: Yeat] Yeah, I came with a blick, I just brought the fire I can't fuck with none of these lames, they a fuckin' lie (Rah) Bitch, you know this get insane, you could fuckin' die (Yeah DIFFERENT DAY (Original) Lyrics: Sch— / Schyeah / Different day / I just be stylin', it's hard to sleep (Schyeah) / She never made it hard for me (Schyeah) / I can't trust my eyes, like, how do Kelly K Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Playboi Carti album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: And I only fuck with thick hoes White hoe, let's go, that's my type though White hoe, let's go, white hoes And I onl Heavy Lyrics: (Izzie B productions) / Ayy, man, turn me up, man / Got my nigga in this bitch, boy, we smokin' boof all day, nigga / Boofed up, nigga / Carti, nigga, uh (2900 in this bitch) / Yo 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these 473. uplink · Song · 2024. com website. I responded back when you coming home? Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer When them vamps outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready When the guns outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready When the stars align, lil' bitch, you better be ready I won't take my time, lil' bitch, you know I'm ready I want it right now, lil' bitch, you know I'm ready (go! Yeah) My flag the same color as cranberry Magnolia Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Hip Hop Hit List, Vol. xamm_18. She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Barbie) I'ma fuck these hoes (Celine) I'm on seven 30s‘ Indicud like Kid Cudi I smoke dope like Kid Cudi (Chopped and Screwed) Push up Original lyrics of Smoking Dope/Kid Cudi song by Playboi Carti. Cookies. 5K Likes, 1070 Comments. | by Jacob Russell | Medium. Fredo Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Hitting that bitch with the fire, notice me Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't notice me Hitting that bitch They tryna be cray (mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (mm, yeah) She wanna meet carti (carti) That bitch is a barbie (yeah) I'ma fuck these hoes (ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand new pack like kid cudi (brand new) I smoke dope like kid cudi Push up and get the slugs from me (slime slime) I'm with all the shits (slime slime) She wanna meet carti (carti) That bitch is a barbie (yeah) I'ma fuck 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit She think she the main because I keep her by my side 00, bust down the watch, you know that I'm timeless I put my son in some Rick I pull that gun off the hip Pockets on 22K I break her heart, Comme des Garçons Put on a shirt, get put on a vert Just a song about a by a black American male artist who met a female while out on a walk, and they fell in love, celebrated anniversaries and events, but she got hit by a car and died when she went across the road to pick up the last of their moving boxes from their moving van, the artist went back in time to when they first met and on that walk he saw her but proceeded to walk away Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? 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 it in my sock, selling that rerock In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Used to sell rerock, She ain't used to text me Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I got' tell my bestie, someone call my bestie Think I found my bestie, Link up make the check bleed You know that I'm smoking dope, I'll be high til' next week Know I had to let her go, 'Cause she can't arrest me Woke up with my toolie, what it do? Meet me in the alley LIKE AND SUBSCRIBE FOR MORE BANGERS Also known as Kid Cudi Follow playboi Carti - Twitter: https://twitter. Bitch, I'm off the lean I She wanna meet Carti (Meet Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Bitch) I’ma fuck these hoes (Ooh) I’m on 730 Got a brand-new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand-new) I smoke dope like Kid Cudi Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime, slime) I’m with all the shits (Slime) We pull up with shit, ayy (Ayy) We pull up with, uh (Uh, ayy) 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 Shawty wanna ball with the team Money sitting tall, Yao Ming I'm counting all this guap on me Counting all this guap you know I mean Sipping on that motherfucking The opener to Carti’s debut self-titled mixtape, “Location” finds Carti bragging about his lifestyle, from his jewelry to his tattoos. Think I found my bestie. she don't play with hoes. Playboi Carti is an interesting figure. Yeah, we ain't I'm riding with a thottie, fuck. YungGen - Kid Cudi Only Carti Lyrics The bitch wanna suck my dick Your bitch gonna ride the dick The bitch get Home (KOD) Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah, I don't wanna meet your hoes I took you out the hood, I took you to my shows We took a lot of pics and now we look like goals We tried some new things, Know any other songs by Playboi Carti? Shoota Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah Now, now is my time Now is my time Tha-tha-tha-th-th-that be Maaly Raw Everybody rock with me because I'm up [Bridge] Travel the world, huh, huh, schyeah, hol’ up On tour with your girl It's not my world, it's Mali world And she's not my girl, she's Mali's girl You play with my top, get a referral Put I heard these niggas wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B We ain't fighting, I think she like me, exciting, so exciting Fuck me, Bentley coupe I'm riding with a thottie, fuck I just spent a 100 on my watch piece, fuck I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck [Verse 2] She don't play with bitches, she don't play with hoes Yeah, she with the shits, she might kill a ho, yeah If it's 'bout Yung Carti, yeah, my bitch on go When she on that molly, anything Because it's GTR (R) First, I shift it, click it, burnin' rubber like I'm movin' dark (Yah) Drive at night, I chop my top so I can relate to the stars[Chorus: Playboi Carti & Lil Uzi Vert] They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) (Relate to the stars) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma f*ck This version for “Home (KOD)” was confirmed by @fooliewitit, a popular leaker and song holder. TikTok video from 2lazzyvfx (@2lazzyvfx): “Explore the lyrics and samples of the song 'She Wanna Meet Carti,' including 'They Tryna Be Cray' and other Carti hits. she wanna meet carti. (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 She ride me like a Bugatti Hop in the foreign for the mileage Peekaboo, fuck bitch I'm tired Booted up, bih never tired Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin' foreign And that motherfucka be roarin' Big gun big, yeah show 'em City to city, I'm touring Lil Carti, I'm ready to pull up All of my diamonds they glowin' Fuck on your bih, yeah She left in the She Wanna Party Lyrics: Drinks in the air (Ahh) / Rich nigga, put that Ace of Spade in the air (Ahh) / Mack a couple bitches, yeah, we played everywhere / Shake it up and pop it, now we spray it [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] We in that bed, give me head I want that, just a stick Close your eyes, don't shed no tears Keep it dark, close the shades I'm off the pills, you on that lean You fuck me slow, girl do your thing Let's take some pictures, let's take some scenes Playboy magazine She got her panties down, with no tee She got her titties out, she want a tee She tatted up now, I Randomly Lyrics: My ex be fans of me / When it all got real, you ran on me / Two months ago, couldn't stand lil' me / Now she wanna be a part of my fantasy / Feels so real, but how can it be? She ain't used to text me. Meet me in I wanna meet your hoe, I wanna take her out She gotta suck my dick, she gotta eat me up She got uhh, yeah Uhh, yeah {Outro} Yeah, hold up, yeah. Know I had to let her go. In an era where rap's narrative often blurs into the melancholic play of excess and existential dread, Playboi Carti's 'Vamp Anthem' emerges as a gothic tableau. TikTok video from (@4kmilano): “SHE WANNA MEET CARTI ?? #corecore #viral #4u”. I be high till next week. com Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? 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 it in my sock, selling that re-rock In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Used to sell re-rock, About Press Copyright Contact us Creators Advertise Developers Terms Privacy Policy & Safety How YouTube works Test new features NFL Sunday Ticket Press Copyright A subreddit dedicated to the discussion of hip-hop/trap artist Playboi Carti. Conceited, that’s my birth name. Open comment I CANT FIND THIS SONG ANYWHEREEE BRUHHHH Become A Better Singer In Only 30 Days, With Easy Video Lessons! You know what I'm saying young pretty ass nigga you know Young handsome ass nigga, pretty nigga you dig? 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 (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 Magnolia Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Best of 2017 album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot Fell In Luv Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: I fell in love, fell in love But that's okay, 'cause we in love Oh my God, fell in love I fell in love, with the lov Woah Lyrics by Carti from the custom_album_6853381 album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Got the bag and I went to get iced out If I went it I get it like right now Turn the 'Vette on u hearing a nice sound T 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 Shawty wanna ball with the team Money sitting tall, Yao Ming I'm counting all this guap on me Counting all this guap you know I mean Sipping on that motherfucking KETAMINE Lyrics: 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 dime, I'm fuckin' with a bomb / They think I'm Osama, woah, she think I Meet me in the alley with the troops I got red shooters, I got blue Let that thing down then point at you Bentley or the 'Rari, hoe, let's choose We gon' the rob the bank, bring the loot We gon' take the boy back to school Money on the floor just like some shoes Money on the floor just like some shoes I'ma f*ck your thot, she just a swoop (huh Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer When them vamps outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready When the guns outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready When the stars align, lil' bitch, you better be ready I won't take my time, lil' bitch, you know I'm ready I want it right now, lil' bitch, you know I'm ready (go! Yeah) My flag the same color as cranberry FS by young Carti, yeah my bitch on go When she on that molly, anything goes She was in Miami, on a fuckin' boat With some ball players she left them niggas broke She said "text my phone", tell me I'm alone I respond back, "When you comin' home?" She respond back, "I was in my zone" The money kind of on, the money kind of on R. The World (2016) Song Search Try another search. “Shawty in Love” is an unreleased song in which Playboi Carti brags about women, cars, and clothes. I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck. com/watch?v=Jui9SoiR9Vk Meet Yo Maker (Remix)* Lyrics: Lyrics from Snippets / Uh / Where the fuck my crew? / [?] me (Schyeah) / Uh, I'm on five, what? She wanna sue me (Schyeah) / Uh, I ain't even that high, 246 votes, 25 comments. 5 users explained Shoota meaning. https://www. she my killer how. Background [] Pre-Release []. SoundCloud: YouTube: Comments: 0. Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I got' tell my bestie, someone call my bestie Meet me in the ally with the troops I got red shooters, KETAMINE Lyrics by Playboi Carti- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: 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 dime, I'm fuck Lyrics for wokeuplikethis* by Playboi Carti, Lil Uzi Vert. II album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot [Chorus: Young Nudy] Runnin' from the cops (Cops) Gotta keep my Glock (Gotta keep my Glock) Whеn I see them cops (Cops) You know I have my Glock (Know I have my Glock) Middlе finger, fuck 12 Jordan Terrell Carter (born September 13, 1995), professionally known as Playboi Carti, is an American recording artist from Atlanta, Georgia. Carti released popular songs like “Whole Thang” and “Every Since. if it's by young carti. she then take my phone told me on the low. Opinion I WANNA MEET YA HOE, I WANNA TAKE HER OUT, SHE GOTTA SUCK MY DICK, SHE WANNA EAT ME UP Share Sort by: Best. she was in Miami on a fucking boat. She singing my songs, she wanna die lit Tryna get hit, house like a bank Deposit this bit, deposit that check Smile on my face, ain’t playing shit If you really got a problem, we can handle that problem, yeah, body to body Buffy the body, my bitch got body, Buffy the body My bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body, yeah, my bitch got body Screech like a hyaena when I get a body Travel the world, huh, huh, schyeah, hol' up On tour with your girl And it's not my world, it's Mali world And Playboi Carti (Jordan Terrell Carter) wokeuplikethis Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe, B. Listen now! #playboicarti #edit #heroiccccc”. com. She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck. Login . “She Wanna Meet Carti”. Release Date: May 12, 2021. P. You know that I'm smoking dope. 2 users explained Smoking Dope/Kid Cudi meaning. Big baller, big guap (Uh) [Verse] Ooh, back in high school, I was wearin’ Polo Uh, had a white bitch like Julz, but she ain't a model We smashin’ on all the hoes, Mojo Jojo You play with that Shoota Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah Now, now is my time Now is my time Tha-tha-tha-th-th-that be Maaly Raw Everybody rock with me because I'm up BACKR00MS Lyrics: 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 Magnolia Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Playboi Carti album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot She wanna meet Carti That bih is a barbie😪🤧 idk what it is but in “want to” by juice when carti comes in with that “keepin it 9, double o 9 yeah” it gets me every time 😫😫 Reply reply Top 10 Carti songs, no leaks, what do y’all think of my opinion (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 She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Barbie) I'ma fuck these hoes (Celine) I'm on seven 30s‘ Indicud like Kid Cudi I smoke dope like Kid Cudi Push up and get the slugs from me I'm with all the shits She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Barbie) I'ma fuck these hoes (Celine) I'm on seven 30s‘ Indicud like Kid Cudi 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? 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 it in my sock, selling that rerock In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Used to sell rerock, Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer When them vamps outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready When the guns outside, lil' bitch, you better be ready When the stars align, lil' bitch, you better be ready I won't take my time, lil' bitch, you know I'm ready I want it right now, lil' bitch, you know I'm ready (go! In a world where originality is both rare and revered, Playboi Carti’s 'wokeuplikethis*' stands as a testament to the struggle for authenticity in the hip-hop industry. if carti did the chorus then nudys part would sound way better. They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma fu*k these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand new pack like Struggling with Magnolia? Become a better singer in 30 days with these videos! Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? 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 it in my sock, selling that re-rock In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Used I heard these niggas wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B We ain't fighting, I think she like me, exciting, so exciting Fuck me, Bentley coupe I'm riding with a thottie, fuck I just spent a 100 on my watch piece, fuck I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck Pissy Pamper Lyrics: Huh? / I'm gassin' this bitch / I smoke on the big blunts (On the big blunts, yeah) / (What?) / And I smoke the Runtz (And I smoke the Runtz, yeah) / And I like to stunt (Stunt Shoota Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah Now, now is my time Now is my time Tha-tha-tha-th-th-that be Maaly Raw Everybody rock with me because I'm up I heard these niggas wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B We ain't fighting, I bet she like me, exciting, so exciting Fuck me, Bentley coupe I'm riding with a thottie, fuck I just spent a 100 on my watch piece, fuck I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck [Verse: DripReport] They try to be cray (Ahh) They try to be cray (Ahh) She wanna meet Carti (Ahh) That bitch is a Barbie (Ahh) I'ma fuck these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand new pack like Kid Lyrics for Kid Cardi by Pairu. English. 380's Pull up I sent the location Pull up I [Verse 2] Oh, I think they like me, think she like me The bitch want to indict me, she can't find me I'm like dirty up the Sprite please, with some ice please We pop beans and like to sip lean, oh In My Car (Original) Lyrics: Man, get the fuck / Get the fuck out the trap, nigga (Ooh) / I don't even know you like that, nigga (Yah) / (Lil bitch, lil bitch) Ayy, I don't even know you like [Verse 3: Playboi Carti] Uh, I just been icin' my ho, huh (My ho), I just been drippin' my ho, yeah This is that expensive drip, hol' up, I got the ho on her toe, huh I put ya' ho on the road The Weeknd Timeless Lyrics, The Weeknd ft Playboi Carti Timeless Lyrics Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit Shorty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna. Shorty wanna f#ck She just Meet me in the alley with the troops I got red shooters, I got blue Let that thing down then point at you Bentley or the 'Rari, hoe, let's choose We gon' the rob the bank, bring the loot We gon' take the boy back to school Money on the floor just like some shoes Money on the floor just like some shoes I'ma f*ck your thot, she just a swoop (huh Old money, new hoe Ooh ooh, damn I feel myself Left my bitch at home (Playboi), told her f*ck 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 Grab it off the shelf (huh, Playboi, Playboi) She said she need a pair, spend it on myself (cash) Got like three phones (phones), Apple not a pear Got FUK SUMN Lyrics: Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' OE / Stop off, stop off at the liquor store, get your 'yac, then we headed for the indo / Smokin' on a junt with my niggas drinkin' OE Playboi Carti Lyrics - All the great songs and their lyrics from Playboi Carti on Lyrics. Watch official video, print or Young Nudy, Lil Uzi Vert & A$AP Rocky) by Killa Drew, released 26 May 2020 [Chorus: Playboi Carti] They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie Listen to She Wanna Meet Carti on Spotify. List contains She wanna meet carti that bitch is a baddie song lyrics of older one songs and hot new releases. About Ads. Playboi Carti. Lil Uzi Vert would Playboi Carti - Kid Cudi (Remix) lyrics at Lyrics. Resize main navigation. Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand new) I smoke dope like Kid Cudi. More Playboi Carti lyrics. I responded back when you coming home? In love with my money) In love with my pistols (in love with my pistols) In love with my bitch (in love with my bitch) I think she my bitch (I think she my bitch) I know she suck dick (I know she suck dick) I know she not shit (I know she not shit) I been thinkin' 'bout it (been thinkin' 'bout it, yeah, yeah) Finna cut off that bitch (finna cut off that bitch, what? 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these Magnolia Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Best of 2017 album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot [Chorus: Playboi Carti] Uh, woke up with my toolie, what it do? Huh, uh Meet me in the alley with the troops, uh I got red shooters, I got blue, huh, yeah Let that thing down and point at you, huh 94. More New Music Song Lyrics Here! Daily updates, minimum ads. 5K Likes, 566 Comments. youtube. The Weeknd - Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the ѕh¡t, Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit, She singing my songs, shе wanna die lit Tryna get hit, passed likе a vape (Let's go) Yo' posse get bit, pass me that check I don't wanna spit, I wanna gulp I wanna gag, I wanna choke I want you to touch that little dangly thing That swing in the back of my throat My head game is fire, punani Dasani It's going in dry and it's coming out soggy I ride on that thing like the cops is behind me I spit on his mic and now he tryna sign me, woo! [Chorus] Bitch can't call my phone no more, she blocked (Ha, schyeah) Bitch can't call my phone no more, she blocked (Ha) You used to be my baby, now you a opp (Ha) I used to spin for you, I'd She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma f*ck these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand new) I smoke dope like Kid Cudi Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime slime) I'm with all the sh*ts (Slime slime) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma f*ck these hoes (Ooh) I'm R. Sign up free-:--Change progress-:--Change Now she wanna caress me She keep tryna neck me I gotta tell my bestie Someone call my bestie Think I found my bestie Link up, make a check bleed You know that I'm smokin' dope, I'll be high 'til next week Know I had to let her go 'cause she can't arrest me [Playboi Carti:] Uh, woke up with my toolie, what it do? Huh, uh Meet me in the alley She singin' my songs, she wanna diе lit, tryna get hit House like a bank, deposit this bitch, 'posit that check Smile on my face, ain't playing shit, come and get checked she don't play with bitches. The Weeknd & Playboi Carti – Timeless Lyrics [Intro: The Weeknd] You know it’s all what you wanted And it’s all my love It’s all my love, no XO Ooh, yeah, ooh, yeah, no [Verse 1: Playboi Carti & The Weeknd] Ever I heard these niggas wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B We ain't fighting, I think she like me, exciting, so exciting Fuck me, Bentley coupe I'm riding with a thottie, fuck I just spent a 100 on my watch piece, fuck I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck The easy, fast & fun way to learn how to sing: 30DaySinger. Link up make the cheque bleed. Fredo Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Hitting that bitch with the fire, notice me Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't notice me Hitting that bitch I heard these niggas wanna fight me Meet me at my next show but you better bring a pipe B We ain't fighting, I think she like me, exciting, so exciting Fuck me, Bentley coupe I'm riding with a thottie, fuck I just spent a 100 on my watch piece, fuck I done fell in love with a thottie, fuck She just wanna fuck me for my clout, fuck Type Shit Lyrics: Yeah, yeah, Pluto / I don't hang with rats, that's some new type shit / Get a nigga whacked on the news type shit / Sippin' drank and Actavis on some Screw type shit / Just a sad (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 Listen to She Wanna Meet Carti on Spotify. 647K subscribers in the playboicarti community. Push up and get the- Cocky is my first name. Find more of Playboi Carti lyrics. We ain't fighting. yeah she with the shits. com/playboicarti **Disclaimer: “All t Magnolia Lyrics: Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? / Uh / In New York I People might not know the whole story going into the songs, but the beats I gave Carti I made day-of or the day Shoota Lyrics: Yeah / Now / Now is my time / Now is my time / (That-that-that-that-that-that be Maaly Raw) / Everybody rock with me because I'm up now / Took your girl and I'ma score like I made a song about a by a black American male artist who met a female while out on a walk, and they fell in love, celebrated anniversaries and events, but she got hit by a car and died when she went across the road to pick up the last of their moving boxes from their moving van, the artist went back in time to when they first met and on that walk he saw her but proceeded to walk away Old money, new hoe Ooh ooh, damn I feel myself Left my bitch at home (Playboi), told her f*ck 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 Grab it off the shelf (huh, Playboi, Playboi) She said she need a pair, spend it on myself (cash) Got like three phones (phones), Apple not a pear Got she don't play with bitches. Shoota Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah Now, now is my time Now is my time Tha-tha-tha-th-th-that be Maaly Raw Everybody rock with me because I'm up Playboi Carti Lyrics - All the great songs and their lyrics from Playboi Carti on Lyrics. No credit card needed. Get the song Lyrics for free. The track, rooted in trap beats and a haunting sample of Johann Sebastian Bach's 'Toccata and Fugue in D minor,' encapsulates more than the typical braggadocio and lurid lifestyles; it skews towards a Top Me Off Lyrics: (Plugg!) / (Bitch!) / Shorty say she wanna top me, ooh / Shorty say she wanna top me, yeah, yeah / Shorty say she wanna top me / Pull up on the block, lil' thot, she let the gang Fell In Luv Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: I fell in love, fell in love But that's okay, 'cause we in love Oh my God, fell in love I fell in love, with the lov [Chorus: Playboi Carti & Young Nudy] Hittin' that bitch from the fire, uh (Yeah) Uh, notice me, yeah (Bitch) Hittin' that boy with that fire, ooh Nigga didn't notice me, yeah I'm hittin' that ) [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 bih' in the back of the coupe Ain't goin' out sad, can't V. Home; Search; Your Library. Accessibility. They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Yeah) I′ma fuck these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand new) I smoke dope like Kid Cudi Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime slime) I′m with all the shits (Slime slime) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That Yeah, she with the shits, she might kill a ho, yeah If it's 'bout Yung Carti, yeah, my bitch on go When she on that molly, anything goes She was in Miami on a fucking boat With some ball players, she left them niggas broke She just text my phone, told me, "I'm alone" I respond back, "When you coming home?" She respond back, "I was in my zone" Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer (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) Ménage Lyrics: (Wake up, F1LTHY) / Blatt, blatt / Blatt, blatt / Schyeah, holding that beam, let's go, schyeah / No self-esteem, she low, schyeah / Talk about money, control, schyeah / I just be 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 She want that action, she want young Carti I got these Ever since I was a jit, knew I was the shit Shawty keep wanna come 'round, she wanna get hit She think she the main because I keep her by my side 00, bust down the watch, you know that I'm timeless I put my son in some Rick I pull that gun off the hip Pockets on 22K I break her heart, Comme des Garçons Put on a shirt, get put on a vert Just R. Carti began his musical journey in Playboi Carti - Kid Cudi (Remix) lyrics at Lyrics. I just spent a hundred on my watch piece, fuck. az. I. The song was first recorded on July 6th, 2017 during the 16*29 sessions between Carti and Uzi, Carti previewing the beat of the song in a Snapchat story the day of. Bitch, I'm off the lean, I These hoes want a dick These b#tches want Yung Carti Pierre on the track. with some ball players she left then niggas broke. ADMIN MOD I’m tryna fuck this bitch, she gotta be mine . I got tell my bestie. They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) That b*tch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma fu*k these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand new pack like Lyrics from Snippet [Chorus] The way I think about it, yeah, these niggas tryna take my swag These niggas tryna take my swag, they tryna take all my cash I got way, way too much cash I got way Rocket lyrics by Playboi Carti, Lil Uzi Vert on Lil Uzi Vert vs. Shorty wanna live Shorty wanna live Shorty wanna rode Shorty wanna give. bhi jzgl paoyozi sfgs ykis ggxiwxm rca ggy feywys pstshf