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jc gwop - cartier lyrics

(hook)

yea yea i keep money on me
pull up in a benz
see em hating through my white buffs, that’s a couple bands
double exhaust, i’m piped up
f-ck her and her friends
lil n-gg- you ain’t sh-t (uhh)
you just follow trends
promise you don’t want no tension
pull up at ascend, bankers standing at attention
they love when i’m in
turn that sh-t to a convention
four figure lens on my eyes, did i mention how much i get it in, b-tch?

(verse 1)

yea, yea, yea, yea
b-tch i’m shining like some high beams
hop on the red eye i need visine
my white b-tch looking like kylie
aye, aye
i keep the trap jumping
she on my lap hunching
if one n-gg- touch my chain, we gone flap something
you n-gg-s broke i had vv’s before this rap money
and to this day this day that sh-t don’t get confused with my rap money
on god
yea, it ain’t bout money it’s boring me
stepping on bricks, dorothy
that lil hoe adoring me
n-gg- i don’t f-ck with pigs, but my pockets porky
my n-gg-s run up in your crib like they got the door key
link up with your sister, cousin, and your b-tch to have an orgy
if i lay d-ck, you paying rent
broke hoes just can’t afford me
yea i’m a don corleone, get the money then i’m gone
i just had good s-x with a bad yellow bone
yea, yea

(hook)

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