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lirik lagu ​‎carti owns christmas – ​​prod.ilomilo

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[verse 1: playboi carti]
everywhere i go, i get paper (what?)
everywhere i go, i get paper (what? slatt, slatt)
i’m a rockstar, i could’ve joined slayer (rockstar, rockstar, rockstar)
got the drum in the car, that b*tch a slayer (yeah, yeah, yeah)
get put in a box for f*ckin’ with a player (what? yeah, yeah)
ar in the box and it came with a laser (what? yeah)
i go cook a opp, yeah, just like i cater, yeah (yeah, yeah)
i f*ck on my thot, yeah, we met in decatur (yeah)
i go ball on that b*tch, yeah, just like a blazer (what? yeah)
can’t start with thе b*tch, i link another one later (what?)

[pre*chorus: playboi carti]
i gotta gеt it together (you dig?)
i’m livin’ my life like a rebel (what?)
they tried to lock me in a kennel (what?)
i beat the case, it was simple (what?)
fresh out of court, yeah (yeah)
jump in the porsche, yeah (what?)
slide through the hood, yeah (what?)
everything good, yeah (yeah)

[chorus: playboi carti]
whole lotta mob sh*t (what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what? yeah)
whole lotta mob sh*t (what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? yeah)
whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? yeah)
whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? yeah)
what? what?
whole lotta mob sh*t
what? let’s go, let’s go
whole lotta mob sh*t
what? let’s go, let’s go
whole lotta mob sh*t
whole lotta mob sh*t
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what?)
[verse 2: playboi carti]
i got these b*tches goin’ crazy (yeah)
i got these b*tches goin’ crazy (yeah)
i walk in the mall, they go crazy (what? what?)
i walk in the mall, they go crazy (what? what?)
got plaques on the wall, i go crazy (yeah)
got plaques on the wall, i go crazy (yeah)
i got rich and had me a baby (yeah)
i got rich and had me a baby (yeah)
i drive a coupe, you know it’s the latest
sellin’ cocaine just like the ’80s
i caught a body and went on vacation
she suckin’ my d*ck, i was on the playstation (woo, woo)
i ride in a demon, i took off, i’m racin’
i ride in a demon, i feel like i’m satan (woo, woo)
i’m f*ckin’ these b*tches, i’m f*ckin’ these b*tches
i gave her some money to put in her savings (woo, woo)
i popped me a molly and now i feel faded
muhammad ali, i feel like the greatest (slatt, woo)
this n*gga tried me and i left him hazy (yeah, yeah)
i f*cked on this b*tch, but she cannot date me (woo, woo)

[pre*chorus: playboi carti]
i gotta get it together (you dig?)
i’m livin’ my life like a rebel (what?)
they tried to lock me in a kennel (what?)
i beat the case, it was simple (what?)
fresh out of court, yeah (yeah)
jump in the porsche, yeah (what?)
slide through the hood, yeah (what?)
everything good, yeah (yeah)
[chorus: playboi carti]
whole lotta mob sh*t (what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what? yeah)
whole lotta mob sh*t (what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? yeah)
whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? yeah)
whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what?)
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? yeah)
what? what? (what?)
whole lotta mob sh*t (woo, woo)
what? let’s go, let’s go
whole lotta mob sh*t
what? let’s go, let’s go
whole lotta mob sh*t
whole lotta mob sh*t
whole lotta mob (what?), whole lotta mob sh*t (what? what? what?)

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