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[intro: playboi carti]
yah
-ssup
uh
what’s next?
what’s next?
what’s next?
what’s next?
what’s next?
what’s next?
they say… what’s that?
i’ma get that, too, but what’s next?
b-tch, i’m having (straight up)

[chorus: playboi carti]
i just need a check
i just copped a vette
i got me some head
i got many b-tches get on my neck
like i need some head
but you better watch your mouth
better hold your lip
oh sh-t, that’s some real sh-t
ayy, yeah, ayy
twenty years old, ayy
twenty mil owed
and i need 30 for show
ooh, i had to let you know
ooh, i’m, i’m on that o
and young pablo with me, oh
and we ain’t on dro
on that gelato

[verse 1: hoodrich pablo juan]
ice, ice, got the best price
i’m selling vanilla ice, off-white
can’t be my b-tch unless you a dike
all that money on you, n-gg-, it must be nice
i’m pouring a four of that a$ap yams
i call up my n-gg- carti when i land
roll up a fat backwood, three grams
four rings, got a audi on my hand
bust that b-tch down at the westin and ran
playboy, two bad b-tches from instagram
swerving, serving, give me one minute, man
gun in my hand, i can’t f-ck up my pants
diamonds dab, n-gg-, see how they dance
real n-gg-, i’m just saying
watch the door, we got the dope in the pan
fly n-gg- like i’m peter pan

[chorus: playboi carti]
i just need a check
i just copped a vette
i got me some head
i got many b-tches get on my neck
like i need some head
but you better watch your mouth
better hold your lip
oh sh-t, that’s some real sh-t
ayy, yeah, ayy
twenty years old, ayy
twenty mil owed
and i need 30 for show
ooh, i had to let you know
ooh, i’m, i’m on that o
and young pablo with me, oh
and we ain’t on dro
on that gelato

[verse 2: hoodrich pablo juan]
i woke up, these n-gg-s acting like me
they trying to be, but these n-gg-s nothing like me
pop me a bar and i f-cked up that louis v
f-cked your little b-tch, i forgot she remembered me
we drunk that lean and that shots of that hennessy
glock 40, 30 shots for my enemy
i ain’t up 20 mill yet, but i’m finna be
rich n-gg- in the hood, street n-gg-s feeling me
got these b-tches digging me
she hold my d-ck for me while i pee
fresh as a b-tch, they like, “who is he?”
rocking chanel with the double c
your b-tch really ain’t my cup of tea
one of one, n-gg-, custom me
they wanna know what the recipe
gold on my neck like a treasury

[chorus: playboi carti]
i just need a check
i just copped a vette
i got me some head
i got many b-tches get on my neck
like i need some head
but you better watch your mouth
better hold your lip
oh sh-t, that’s some real sh-t
ayy, yeah, ayy
twenty years old, ayy
twenty mil owed
and i need 30 for show
ooh, i had to let you know
ooh, i’m, i’m on that o
and young pablo with me, oh
and we ain’t on dro
on that gelato



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