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lirik lagu kidcudi – playboi carti

[chorus: playboi carti]
they tryna be cray (mm, yeah)
they tryna be cray (mm, yeah)
she wanna meet carti (mm, carti)
that b-tch is a barbie (yeah)
i’ma f-ck these hoes (lean)
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 (mm, carti)
that b-tch is a barbie (yeah)
i’ma f-ck these hoes (lean)
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 sl-

[verse 1: young nudy]
runnin’ from the cops (cops)
gotta keep my glock (gotta keep my glock)
when i see them cops (cops)
you know i have my glock (know i have my glock)
middle finger, f-ck 12 (yeah), always on my block (always on my block)
middle finger to the opp, we gon’ pop at opps (we gon’ pop at opps)
pop a body, drop him (drop him)
cop a body, deuces (deuces)
they be talkin’ ’bout it (huh?)
but don’t know who be doin’ it (don’t know who be doin’ it)
these n-ggas be talkin’ (talkin’), they lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
xd (xd), ooh, lemon squeeze (brr, brr, brr), yeah

[verse 2: lil uzi vert]
gotta go now (go)
gotta go, swervin’ in my whip can’t slow down (go, skrrr)
drivin’ fancy cars, boy, i’m on the road now (hmm)
automatic start, my vic take a code now (now)
yuh, rockstar, heavy metal, no guitar (guitar)
why you pay so much for yo’ nissan? because it’s gtr (r)
first, i shift it, cl1ck it, burnin’ rubber like i’m movin’ dark (yah)
drive at night, i chop my top so i can relate to the stars
yeah, relate to the stars

[verse 3: a$ap rocky]
c-ckiness, my first name
conceited, that’s my birth name
stand on my own feet and use my p-n-s as my third leg
the meanest n-gga per-se
she fiendin’ from the first date
i wanna put my name on it, it’s not even my birthday
hand it off, let ’em die
anna rose, big guy
that santa claus, big body
that phantom rolls, too hot
n-gga fend them off, 2pac
bandana on, bandana off
[?] flacko out
with your man at home, b-tch

[verse 4: playboi carti]
i’m with all the sh-ts (slime, slime)
we pull up with sh-t (yeah)
we pull up with, uh (yeah)
we pull up with sticks, hol’ up
we pull out the van, hol’ up
we pull out the sh-t, ayy
i pull out the .9, hol’ up
i pull out and blitz, hol’ up
i pull out the fire, hol’ up
i pull out wit’ six
i’m smokin’ out the pound
your b-tch tryna suck my d-ck, yeah
the b-tch gonna ride the d-ck, yeah
the b-tch get thrown in the pit

- playboi carti

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