Playboi Carti — Woah B Take

[Intro: Playboi Carti & Jamie Foxx] Where the fuck I'd be without my slatt? Uh (Slatt, buh-buh-buh) Where the fuck I'd be without that gat? Hol' up (Buh) (Yo, Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?) (Buh-buh-buh) I'm in hell with them Hellcats (What? Buh-buh) [Verse] If he tell, I'ma kill the cat, yeah (Uh, what?) If he tell, we gon' spray that rat, yeah (Buh) If he tell, we gon' throw them racks, yeah (Buh) Fuck I'd be without my slatt, huh (Yeah) We walk up on you with that gat, huh (Yeah) Push up on you, leave you back, huh (Yeah) Pussy nigga, you a cat, huh (Yeah) Walk around with my strap, huh (Yeah) Fuck your bitch and give her back, huh (Yeah) I'm on lean, I like to relax, huh (Huh) I'm on lean, I like to relax, yeah (Yeah, yeah) That old bitch like [?] (What, hol' up) That old bitch, that bitch throw back, yeah That old bitch, she beat the back, yeah Fuck that bitch, I don't know that, huh (Yeah) Man, fuck that bitch, I don't need that, yeah I don't need that, yeah, I don't need that, yeah I don't need that, yeah, yeah, yeah Young nigga keep going, huh Young nigga keep going, huh Young nigga too, uh, yeah Young nigga too on, yeah These niggas stay hating, yeah We startin' to get paper, huh Might save her for later, hol' up Ain't worry about a nigga, huh Ain't worry about hoes, huh Got hoes on hoes, huh Man, fuck these hoes, huh Been had that dough, huh Might kick your door, huh Might kick your door, huh Got goons out with me, yeah May slice your throat, yeah We going hard, yeah We going hard, huh Hunnid racks cash, yeah In a Goyard, huh In a Goyard, huh In a Goyard, huh Nigga get shot in the head You step on my yard, huh Don't step on my yard, huh Don't step on my yard, huh I need space, yeah House with a gate, huh House with a gate, huh Niggas, they hate, yeah Cash on the plate, huh Eat it up, bitch, yeah You like, "Oh," huh Play with that dope, huh Play with them hoes, huh Play with them rolls, huh I got them rolls, huh Stay in your lane, huh I'm out of control, huh We movin' too slow, huh Get out the way, huh I got a wave, huh I got a wave, I got a wave I got a wave, I got a wave I got a wave, I got a wave Follow the way Follow the way Follow the way Hold on, man, follow our way Pi'erre, let's go, huh We cannot be saved, hol' up We goin' I'm from Mars, I'm from Jupiter, yeah I'm from, uh, yeah, hol' up I'm from Mars, I'm from Jupiter, yeah I'm a motherfuckin' shooter, yeah I'ma get it out the gutter, yeah Yeah, snakeskin, [?] Yeah, fish-scale, yeah, we goin' up That Runtz pack, yeah, we smokin' up, yeah, yeah, yeah Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on Hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, hold on, woah Yeah, call up LB, yeah, I rock LV Yeah, y'all can't see me, yeah, she smell me Yeah, that's that Runtz pack, yeah, that gassy Yeah, Vlone, hol' up, you know me Yeah, I'm OG, yeah, I'm OG Yeah, Kenobi, yeah, Kenobi Yeah, I'm ballin', yeah, like Kobe Yeah, like Kobe, yeah, like Kobe Yeah, bitch, Piru like my nose bleed Yeah, been ballin', yeah, fuck, Ben Baller Hol' up, Avianne, yeah, yeah, that money Yeah, huh, big money Hol' up, yeah, money, yeah Money, huh, money, yeah Money, yeah, money, yeah Money, huh, money, yeah Uh, Playboy bunny, hol' up Yeah, uh, bunny, huh Bunny, huh, bunny, yeah Ain't nothing funny, huh Ain't nothing funny, huh My slatts comin', huh My bloods comin', yeah And my bloods run it, huh Get my blood runnin', huh My slatts comin', huh My bloods comin', yeah Keep my blood runnin', yeah Keep my blood runnin', yeah Yeah, I keep going into the mornin' I keep going into the moon, huh I keep going to the moon To the moon, bring 'em more


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