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dylan raps – cartier necklace lyrics

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[intro]
yea

[hook]
i don’t like a hoe that talks sh+t when i’m flexin’
keep on talkin’ sh+t and i’ma make you pay the check b+tch
there ain’t no ice on it, she keep lookin’ at my left wrist
put it down your neck for a cartier necklace
bought that b+tch’s meal and now she l!ckin’ me for breakfast
didn’t go down on her, that b+tch said i was s+xist
b+tch, where the f+ck you been, gettin’ claps ain’t on my checklist
just put it down your neck for a cartier

[verse 1]
took that b+tch to wendy’s, that hoe said she wanted fuji
b+tch, i know you not tryna pay half for that sushi
b+tch, i might have to go full dylan raps for that coochie
you just wanna flex, you sendin’ snaps of that coochie
tryna flex my ice, this b+tch pull out a diamond testеr
told that hoe that i do not do well under prеssure
know this b+tch gon’ put me straight through h+ll if i let her
spent a whole week’s check on her, she said do better

[hook]
i don’t like a hoe that talks sh+t when i’m flexin’
keep on talkin’ sh+t and i’ma make you pay the check b+tch
there ain’t no ice on it, she keep lookin’ at my left wrist
put it down your neck for a cartier necklace
bought that b+tch’s meal and now she l!ckin’ me for breakfast
didn’t go down on her, that b+tch said i was s+xist
b+tch, where the f+ck you been, gettin’ claps ain’t on my checklist
just put it down your neck for a cartier
[verse 2] (jay2xx)
really f+ck with that hoe, ’cause she some pressure
spent a lot of money, but i still got a lil extra
n+++++ hatin’, tell ’em catch up
she ain’t with the gang, so i kicked her to the curb just like the rest of “em
and you know me, its jay2xx, i get the best of ’em
yeah, i’m talkin’ best of the best, chasin’ a check after check
i’m f+ckin’ b+tch after b+tch, but all she want is the s+x
i can’t even give her the rest, ’cause i’m too good for that
head fire, know i had to double back
scratch that, she put a hole up in my heart, she can’t even patch that
i ain’t have no daddy, i’m a rollin’ stone
i f+cked the b+tch one time, now she won’t even leave me ‘lone
f+ck n++++

[hook]
i don’t like a hoe that talks sh+t when i’m flexin’
keep on talkin’ sh+t and i’ma make you pay the check b+tch
there ain’t no ice on it, she keep lookin’ at my left wrist
put it down your neck for a cartier necklace
bought that b+tch’s meal and now she l!ckin’ me for breakfast
didn’t go down on her, that b+tch said i was s+xist
b+tch, where the f+ck you been, gettin’ claps ain’t on my checklist
just put it down your neck for a cartier



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