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blaccmass - yamz for da weapon lyrics

[lyrics: “vivienne westwood” playboi carti]

[chorus]
(she wanna hear carti all in her speakers)
(whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
i got prada on my ass (d+mn)
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 f+cked this b+tch, we made a fl!ck (blatt)
i’ma smoke me an opp just like a cig
i’ma cut that b+tch, she not my kin
tryna f+ck 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)
(wе ain’t worried, lil n+gga)
uh, uh

[refrain]
bentleys and lambs
bеntleys and lambs, bentleys and lambs
i’m in this b+tch, huh
rip yams, rip yams
and i’m in my closet, yeah
i’m ’bout to f+ck on a project b+tch
got a k and a sig, might slide on the b+tch
two+fifty in cash, we ain’t playin’ with a b+tch
two+fifty in the bag, i ain’t playin’ with a b+tch
yeah, and carti a diva, uh
yeah, this vivienne westwood
yeah, your b+tch is a eater, uh
yeah, i swear that that top good
big fn, it’s a bl!cky, bl!cky, bl!cky (bl!cky, blatt)
kicking sh+t, b+tch, yeah, n+gga, 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 p+ssy, i don’t pay, fool (i don’t pay for no p+ssy, hol’ on, p+ssy)
iced+out wrist and it cost two (cash, cash, blatt, cash, uh)
f+ck a b+tch outside, yeah, hold up (blatt+blatt+blatt, s+x, blah, blatt+blatt)
i want that motherf+cker 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 (d+mn)
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 b+tch, huh
rip yams, rip yams
and i’m in my closet, yeah
i’m ’bout to f+ck on a project b+tch
got a k and a sig, might slide on the b+tch
two+fifty in cash, we ain’t playin’ with a b+tch
two+fifty in the bag, i ain’t playin’ with a b+tch
yeah, and carti a diva, uh
yeah, this vivienne westwood
yeah, your b+tch is a eater, uh
yeah, i swear that that top good
big fn, it’s a bl!cky, bl!cky, bl!cky (bl!cky, blatt)
kicking sh+t, b+tch, yeah, n+gga, like fifa, hol’ up
[chorus]
(she wanna hear carti all in her speakers)
(whole lot of hundreds, blatt)
i got prada on my ass (d+mn)
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

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