Playboi Carti — Vivienne Westwood

[Chorus] (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 you bodied for a pack Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids [Verse 1] Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG I fucked this bitch, we made a flick (Blatt) I'ma smoke me an opp just like a cig I'ma cut that bitch, she not my kin Tryna fuck two hoes, I think they twins I'm rocking them Chrome Hearts Got a baddie and she die hard (Slatt, yeah, blatt) I'm 'bout to blast this ho (Blaow-blaow, yeah, bow) [Chorus] (Blatt) I got Prada on my ass I got slimes, they pull up fast I'll put a quarter on your ass Get you bodied for a pack Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt) [Interlude] Yeah-oh (Blatt-blatt), yeah (Blah, huh, what? Ah, uh) Yeah, yeah, uh (Blatt, uh, blatt, slatt) (We ain't worried, lil nigga) Uh, uh [Refrain] Bentleys and Lambs Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs I'm in this bitch, huh RIP Yams, RIP Yams And I'm in my closet, yeah I'm 'bout to fuck on a project bitch Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the bitch Two-fifty in cash, we ain't playin' with a bitch Two-fifty in the bag, I ain't playin' with a bitch Yeah, and Carti a diva, uh Yeah, this Vivienne Westwood Yeah, your bitch is a eater, uh Yeah, I swear that that top good Big FN, it's a blicky, blicky, blicky (Blicky, blatt) Kicking shit, bitch, yeah, nigga, like FIFA, hol' up, what? (Hol' up, hol' up) [Verse 2] She wanna hear Carti all on her speakers, hold up, yeah I smoke my weed, I smoke my reefer, hold up (Blatt-bah) I pour the lean, I'm on the liter, huh, huh I had to go, I gotta leave her, huh (Yeah) Yeah, big heartagram on the tattoo Yeah, slatt, huh, yeah All red suit like Deadpool (Blatt-blatt, blah, blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt) You paying for pussy, I don't pay, fool (I don't pay for no pussy, hol' on, pussy) Iced-out wrist and it cost two (Cash, cash, blatt, cash, uh) Fuck a bitch outside, yeah, hold up (Blatt-blatt-blatt, sex, blah, blatt-blatt) I want that motherfucker dead, hold up (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt) I want an apology (Buh-blatt) You cannot talk to me (Blatt) You cannot lie to me, hol' up You cannot lie to me (Blatt-blatt-blatt) [Chorus] (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 you bodied for a pack Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt) [Interlude] I just made her swallow my… (Blatt-blatt-blatt-blatt) I just made her swallow my kids (Blatt) Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG [Refrain] Bentleys and Lambs Bentleys and Lambs, Bentleys and Lambs I'm in this bitch, huh RIP Yams, RIP Yams And I'm in my closet, yeah I'm 'bout to fuck on a project bitch Got a K and a SIG, might slide on the bitch Two-fifty in cash, we ain't playin' with a bitch Two-fifty in the bag, I ain't playin' with a bitch Yeah, and Carti a diva, uh Yeah, this Vivienne Westwood Yeah, your bitch is a eater, uh Yeah, I swear that that top good Big FN, it's a blicky, blicky, blicky (Blicky, blatt) Kicking shit, bitch, yeah, nigga, like FIFA, hol' up [Chorus] (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 you bodied for a pack Big-ass Draco, big-ass SIG I just made her swallow my kids