CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Cartier [Duplicate]
I’m in this b*t*h
I’m too lit
Ima die lit
I got a AK
Big ass stick
You can get hit
You know that i’m pushing up
You know that i’m booted up
My shawty be booted up
I ride in a tonka truck
These b*t*hes don’t give a f**k
They're f**kin on carti yeah
My diamonds are Cartier
My watch is a Cartier
She talk about carti yeah
I hit up my baby yeah
I bought her some cartier
Yeah brand new Cartier (two tone)
Yeah brand new cartier
And I got a Rolls-Royce
It makes the white folks stare
You know I don’t give a f**k about them
How the f**k do you think I care
b*t*h I be everywherе
b*t*h I’m good everywherе
Don’t let my chain get in my shirt that sh*t out everywhere
Cartier I got Cartier yeah everywhere
I’m in this b*t*h
I’m too lit
Ima die lit
I got a AK
Big ass stick
You can get hit
You know that i’m pushing up
You know that i’m booted up
My shawty be booted up
I ride in a tonka truck
These b*t*hes don’t give a f**k
They're f**kin on carti yeah
My diamonds like flashlight
I'm showin' my ass right (showin' my ass)
I turned to the bad guy
I smoke out the pack right
I'm drinkin' the Act' right
My new b*t*h got cat eyes
I just be coolin' right here in the city
I bust on her face and it got on her titty
My pockets, they stuffed (Yeah)
My sh*t's never empty
I pulled up a hundred but only spent fifty
Then ate a banana, you know that I clip it
I peel that b*t*h back and play-play like I'm Ricky
Your b*t*h, she pulled up to my crib
And she act like she ain't wanna suck it
Persuade her to lick it
Come on, baby, just come give me head like condition
She brought her lil' friends, so I couldn't even pick it
I been on the jet like my name was Scott Disick
I said I'm in this b*t*h, you better run the ballistics
I’m in this b*t*h
I’m too lit
Ima die lit
I got a AK
Big ass stick
You can get hit
You know that i’m pushing up
You know that i’m booted up
My shawty be booted up
I ride in a tonka truck
These b*t*hes don’t give a f**k
They're f**kin on carti yeah
f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, yeah, hold up, pour up
They f**kin' lil Carti up
They f**kin' lil Uzi up
I got that Uzi tucked
I got that Uzi tucked
b*t*hes ain't shootin' us
These n***as ain't doin' nothin'
I’m too lit
Ima die lit
I got a AK
Big ass stick
You can get hit
You know that i’m pushing up
You know that i’m booted up
My shawty be booted up
I ride in a tonka truck
These b*t*hes don’t give a f**k
They're f**kin on carti yeah
My diamonds are Cartier
My watch is a Cartier
She talk about carti yeah
I hit up my baby yeah
I bought her some cartier
Yeah brand new Cartier (two tone)
Yeah brand new cartier
And I got a Rolls-Royce
It makes the white folks stare
You know I don’t give a f**k about them
How the f**k do you think I care
b*t*h I be everywherе
b*t*h I’m good everywherе
Don’t let my chain get in my shirt that sh*t out everywhere
Cartier I got Cartier yeah everywhere
I’m in this b*t*h
I’m too lit
Ima die lit
I got a AK
Big ass stick
You can get hit
You know that i’m pushing up
You know that i’m booted up
My shawty be booted up
I ride in a tonka truck
These b*t*hes don’t give a f**k
They're f**kin on carti yeah
My diamonds like flashlight
I'm showin' my ass right (showin' my ass)
I turned to the bad guy
I smoke out the pack right
I'm drinkin' the Act' right
My new b*t*h got cat eyes
I just be coolin' right here in the city
I bust on her face and it got on her titty
My pockets, they stuffed (Yeah)
My sh*t's never empty
I pulled up a hundred but only spent fifty
Then ate a banana, you know that I clip it
I peel that b*t*h back and play-play like I'm Ricky
Your b*t*h, she pulled up to my crib
And she act like she ain't wanna suck it
Persuade her to lick it
Come on, baby, just come give me head like condition
She brought her lil' friends, so I couldn't even pick it
I been on the jet like my name was Scott Disick
I said I'm in this b*t*h, you better run the ballistics
I’m in this b*t*h
I’m too lit
Ima die lit
I got a AK
Big ass stick
You can get hit
You know that i’m pushing up
You know that i’m booted up
My shawty be booted up
I ride in a tonka truck
These b*t*hes don’t give a f**k
They're f**kin on carti yeah
f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
They f**kin' on carti yeah
(Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)
Yeah, yeah, hold up, pour up
They f**kin' lil Carti up
They f**kin' lil Uzi up
I got that Uzi tucked
I got that Uzi tucked
b*t*hes ain't shootin' us
These n***as ain't doin' nothin'
