playboi carti – athena (studio session edit) lyrics
[intro]
(i was on the phone with pi’erre, [?])
uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh, yeah, uh
double, styrofoam, double cup
double cup, yeah, hold up
uh, double cup love
shawty wanna f+ck, drugs, yeah
double cup love, yeah
shawty wanna f+ck my drugs, yeah
i’m in love, i’m in love with drugs, yeah ([?])
(that+that+that+that+that+that be maaly raw)
[chorus]
balmain jeans, she f+cked ’em up while i f+cked the b+tch
got a b+tch in the crib waiting on this d+ck, she waiting on cash, hold up
got bags on me, no f+cks ’bout none of these opps
i’ma smoke me a n+gga right now, hopping out wagons, yeah, yeah
balmain jeans, she f+cked ’em up while i f+cked the b+tch
got a b+tch in the crib waiting on this d+ck, she waiting on cash, hold up
got bags on me, no f+cks ’bout none of these opps
i’ma smoke me a n+gga right now, hopping out wagons, yeah, yeah
[post+chorus]
i just f+cked this b+tch, she f+cked my pants up
i was in the trap with my pants up
i just f+cked this b+tch, she f+cked my pants up
i just left the spot with some dancers
[verse 1]
i can’t f+ck these hoes forever (yeah), yeah
i gotta get this money, i’m too clever (hold up, hold up)
all white dior sweater, uh (yeah)
i’ma pull up, yeah, change the weather (yeah)
shawty gon’ f+ck on me ’cause n+gga got cash, yeah
got bags, shawty want a birkin bag, hold up
i ain’t spendin’ no cash on no thot
i don’t trust these b+tches, don’t plot
your b+tch get smoked like an opp
give a f+ck ’bout none of these cops
i’ma shoot at a motherf+cking cop
i’ma shoot ’til the motherf+cker drop
i’ma pour up the motherf+cking drop
got hoes on hoes, for days, for sure
i change up these cars, i change up these hoes
i change up my wardrobe, huh
[chorus]
balmain jeans, she f+cked ’em up while i f+cked the b+tch
got a b+tch in the crib waiting on this d+ck, she waiting on cash, hold up
got bags on me, no f+cks ’bout none of these opps
i’ma smoke me a n+gga right now, hopping out wagons, yeah, yeah
balmain jeans, she f+cked ’em up while i f+cked the b+tch
got a b+tch in the crib waiting on this d+ck, she waiting on cash, hold up
got bags on me, no f+cks ’bout none of these opps
i’ma smoke me a n+gga right now, hopping out wagons, yeah, yeah
[verse 2]
i just hit this b+tch, she f+cked my balmain jeans up
we just got this money, so we ’bout to f+ck the streets up
we don’t give no f+ck, yeah, my n+ggas, they stay geeked up
i just hit this b+tch, she f+cked my balmain jeans up
i got two .9s, i f+cked two hoes
’cause i’m too fine, i got hoes, yeah
after hoes, yeah, i change clothes, yeah
i change clothes, yeah, different clothes, yeah
different tastes, yeah, she wanna taste, yeah
nut in her face, yeah, bad b+tch got a case, yeah
but i wanted to give it to her, but i can’t give her all, yeah
so i can see this b+tch, oh, yeah, i can’t even start with you
trap, but you need trap+trap+trap, they like crack money
i got crack money, i got j’s, i got crack junkies
we got money comin’, we got blunts, we keep blunt+smoking
we f+ck hoes, homie, hold up, yeah, we f+ck hoes, homie
[chorus]
balmain jeans, she f+cked ’em up while i f+cked the b+tch
got a b+tch in the crib waiting on this d+ck, she waiting on cash, hold up
got bags on me, no f+cks ’bout none of these opps
i’ma smoke me a n+gga right now, hopping out wagons, yeah, yeah
[post+chorus]
i just f+cked this b+tch, she f+cked my pants up
i was in the trap with my pants up
i just f+cked this b+tch, she f+cked my pants up
i just left the spot with some dancers
[outro]
[?] ([?])
(that+that+that+that+that+that be maaly raw)
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