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Just to feel like this it took a long time (yeah) Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah) Just to look like this it took a long time (yeah) Hold up, I'm tryna do something right now. Just leave me alone. Just to feel like this it took a long time. Blue black jean jacket, yeah. Got VLONE on me, yeah.[Intro] Yeah What? (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) What? What? What? What? Yeah Yeah [Chorus] I'm thinkin' 'bout dyin' my hair red just to look like a pint of red I like all of my cups so ...R.I.P. 127 Hours 2010. R.I.P. Lyrics by Playboi Carti from the Die Lit album - including song video, artist biography, translations and more: Yeah, I'ma go fuck that bitch I'ma go thrash that bitch Shawty gon' suck this dick Shawty gon' suck this dick That'….[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 ...

[Verse: Playboi Carti & DJ Swamp Izzo] First I go whip out the boat No, I can't hit on no brakes My life is out of control I'm tellin' you, nobody safe I've been livin' my life limbo My ice, it ...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)

🎶 - "Magnolia" - "Playboi Carti" Don't forget to like and subscribe for more lyric videos and hit the notification bell to stay updated with new uploads!📢...Yeah, you is just a thot, bitch, niggas be tellin' me, ooh. Yeah, I can't fuck with opps, bitch, I know they be tellin', yeah, ooh. [Chorus] 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. Told my bitch, "Don't wait up". I get home then kill her.

Drivin' off drugs, this my go-kart (see yuh) Different day, ha (see yuh) We came out on Sunday. I told my momma I was gon' make it one day. Been, been, been told her. It was just the other day I was on bullshit, eatin' leftovers, yeah. See yuh, thinkin' about it. Now it's just G5's, yeah, I don't do layovers.[Chorus: Lotto Savage & Playboi Carti] Check out my neck, and my wrist (My wrist) I know you can tell that we lit (I'm lit) I know you can tell that we lit (Too lit) I know you can tell that we ...[Intro] Choppa get you wet like a pool Buh-buh-buh-buh-buh-buh-buh Wet like a pool [Verse] Choppa get you wet like a pool, uh Watch what the money can do South Atlanta with the muhfuckin' tool ...[Chorus: Young Jordan] Wake up, go to Barneys That's just how I get my day goin' (How I get my day goin') Pipin' all these vibes I know that some I cannot take home (Some I cannot take home) All ...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.

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, what

[Verse 1] I'ma set that up (What?) My lil' boy gon' do that (Ooh, what?) Yeah, I'm in the spot right now, I got a Glock in the bookbag (Oh yeah) I'm in the spot right now, four pints in the ...

Them p—y n—as ain’t ’bout that sh–. I ride with the chopper, the stick, yeah. These bi—es is ready to kill, yeah, hold up. My n—as, they ready to drill, yeah (okay) I got n—as in ...Bitch, I'm having (straight up) I just need a check. I just copped a Vette. I got me some head. I got many bitches get on my neck. Like I need some head. But you better watch your mouth. Better hold your lip. Oh shit, that′s some real shit.{Intro: Playboi Carti} Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) {Chorus: Playboi Carti} Goyard, I done did it Big Goku, bitch, you Playboi Carti - Saturn {Intro} Hold on, is that Racki One more time What What what what What What what what {Verse} I got a draco in my bookbag, lilSpent 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 ...[Intro: Pi'erre Bourne] Well I'm saying hello I didn't hear nothing Well I said hello so how you doing? I'm doing good Where are you now? I'm in New York right now and I'm going to Chicago ...(Yeah, I’m geeking, they talk sh–) (Them p—y n—as ain’t ’bout that sh–) (Ayy, okay) P—y a– n—a just talk sh–. Them p—y n—as ain’t ’bout that sh–. I ride with …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, running from the ...

In the mall buyin' ice 'cause he a broke boy I can't even kick it with these broke boys He ain't come to get a pack, then he a broke boy [Outro] Yeah, he a broke boy He a broke boy He a broke boy ...Watch: New Singing Lesson Videos Can Make Anyone A Great Singer 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 ...[Intro] / We on the X, we on the codeine / We on the X, we on the codeine / We on the X, we on the codeine / We on the X, we on the codeine / (That be Maaly Raw) / [Chorus] / I'm[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 ...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.The lyrics are filled with repetitive lines that emphasize his in-demand status and his ability to live lavishly. He references the popularity of his name, alluding to it being "the new word of mouth." Overall, "I WANT YOU" showcases Playboi Carti's signature style of repetitive lyrics and ad-libs, emphasizing his lavish lifestyle and bravado.

[Chorus: Playboi Carti] Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah) Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah) Stop all that flexin', you know we flex (Yeah) Hundred racks, K's, bitch, we ...

Yeah Yah 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 my problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed I mix all of my problems and Prometh' until I roll on my death bed Don't get close, yeah, baby, don't get too close Don't get close, yeah ...All Day Lyrics: I'm ready to die, hold up / You pull up, young nigga, you dead, yeah / I pull up young nigga ahead / I pull up, young nigga, you're, uh / I pull up, young nigga, you dead / I put aWe stay in the house, uh. Can't leave out the place (slatt, slatt) I just caught a case (slatt, what?) Got dirt on my face (slatt) Got tats on my face (slatt, slatt) I'm servin' that base …I love Trippie Redd Haha I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my whoa) I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, yeah), yeah They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (see me) They wan' be me (they wan' be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck) Whip like zucchini, water Fiji (yeah) It ain't leave me (yeah), she ...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 ...(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 ...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 music pushes the bright minimalism of 2010s trap to almost abstract extremes, combining twinkly synths with noisy bass and a flow that sounds like one long ad-lib, or—yeah, let’s get it out there—baby talk.

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 ...

[Intro] And I only fuck with thick hoes White ho, let's go, ayy, that's my type, though (That's my type) Yeah, white ho, yeah, yeah, let's go, (What? What?) White ho, yeah, yeah, let's go (And I ...

Lyrics, Meaning & Videos: Playboi Carti "Dropped Out ft. J.K. Mac" Full Song, Playboi Carti "Dropped Out ft. J.K. Mac" (Official Audio) Find the lyrics and meaning of any song, and watch its music video.[Verse] I got this bitch all on my dick, you know I'm gon' smash (Oh, sma') I got your bitch all my dick, you know I'm gon' smash (Oh, what, skrr) I put that bitch all on the bean, it's ...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 ...[Verse] I got this bitch all on my dick, you know I'm gon' smash (Oh, sma') I got your bitch all my dick, you know I'm gon' smash (Oh, what, skrr) I put that bitch all on the bean, it's ...Girl that's why I'm on, tell me what you on. Come and pop this Perc, and you won't feel it all. Come and sip this drink, and you won't feel it, yo. Tell me what you think, and let's get with it on. I ain't gotta lie, you already know. He can't kill our vibe, girl you ain't his hoe. You already know girl, you already know.Play with the dope like the 80s. I'm in the kitchen go crazy. I just want me a Mercedes. Pull up we totin' .380's. Pull up I sent the location. Pull up I sent the location. What, what. You cannot hop in my car. Bentley coupe riding with stars.24 Songs (Made it This Far) lyrics. Racecars outside. I got hoes tryna ride out. Make 'em wanna find out, everything on my body. Shawty gotta find out, I ain't tryna hide nun'. Everything I do is different (Oh, yeah) I am, lost in the Matrix. I need a face-lift, drive in my spaceship. Get out my space, bitch, get out my face, bitch.If she top, I'm in love, I'ma let it go (I'm in love, blatt) Let it go on your block, we gon' do a show (Let it go) [Verse 1: Playboi Carti & MexikoDro] Let it go on your block, I'ma do a show ...[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 ...

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 …[Interlude] Uh, uh, uh Uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Valentino yellow diamond ropes Got your ho on go Got a ho cool with all my hoes They all share my pole, uh I can't share no pole, gotta ...Goku Lyrics by Playboi Carti- including song video, artist biography, translations and more: ... Login . The STANDS4 Network. ABBREVIATIONS; ANAGRAMS; ... (born September 13, 1996), better known by his stage name Playboi Carti, is an American rapper, record producer, songwriter and model. Formerly signed to Atlanta-based underground label Awful ...Bitch, I'm ballin' on these niggas, first they hatin', "He's so pussy". Don't cross your partner's pussy, that's a pussy for some pussy. Alway...Instagram:https://instagram. how to pair a dish remote to joeyred lobster evansville menuelease donovan instagramdaniel larson nyc If Young Metro don't trust you, I'm gon' shoot you) Uh, uh [Verse] Walk inside that bitch, said "What that cash do?", uh I just took his bitch, see what the MAC boom, ooh...Ooh, I want your dick ...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, what clif's foot spa planobodyswap caption [Chorus] 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 ...I love Trippie Redd Haha I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my whoa) I can't see a damn thing if it ain't guap (oh my God, yeah), yeah They like Stevie (Stevie), they can't see me (see me) They wan' be me (they wan' be me), I'm in that 'Ghini (in the Lamb' truck) Whip like zucchini, water Fiji (yeah) It ain't leave me (yeah), she ... lock picking lawyer recommendations Hop up in the 'Rari, girl we skrrt-skrrt, ooh, ooh. (Hop up in my car-car-car-car-car) [Post-Chorus] I been to a lot of places (A lot of places, yeah-yeah) I been to a lot of places (A lot of ... Lyrics. What? 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 conscience. Got me doin' these drugs, it help me balance (shawty, I'm geeked, yeah) These niggas can't talk to me. Money talk to me, ou, money talk to me. These niggas can't talk to me. Diamonds on me yeah, you not hearing from me. We got in with shottas, you walk in we blickys ...