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playboi carti - kid cudi (pissy pamper) [doublehood remix] lyrics

[a$ap rocky, lil uzi vert, & doublehood verses have not yet been released, but young nudy & playboi carti’s have]

[intro: young nudy & playboi carti]
huh?
i’m g-ssin’ this b-tch (what?)

[verse 1: young nudy]
i smoke on the big blunts (on the big blunts, yeah)
and i smoke the runtz (and i smoke the runtz, yeah)
and i like to stunt (stunt, yeah)
i’m ballin’ out the front (ballin’ out the front)
n-ggas like to front (front)
you know i like to front (know i like to front)
i kick sh-t like a punter (punter)
my young n-ggas some hunters (my young n-ggas some hunters)
i’m a head huncho (huncho)
and i got the nacho (nacho)
eat n-ggas like tacos (tacos)
y’all n-ggas don’t want beef (y’all n-ggas don’t want no beef)
catch you in the street (street)
that’s that .223 (that’s that .223)
that’s that mp (mp)
and that m16 (and that m16)
infrared beam (beam)
aim at your whole team (aim at your whole team)
blow you like some steam (steam)
wipe ’em off, they clean (slime)

[chorus: young nudy]
runnin’ from the cops (cops)
gotta keep my glock (gotta keep my glock)
when i see them cops (cops)
you know i have my glock (know i have my glock)
middle finger, f-ck 12 (yeah), always on my block (always on my block)
middle finger to the opp, we gon’ pop at opps (we gon’ pop at opps)
pop a body, drop him (drop him)
cop a body, deuces (deuces)
they be talkin’ ’bout it (huh?)
but don’t know who be doin’ it (don’t know who be doin’ it)
these n-ggas be talkin’ (talkin’), they lemon squeeze (lemon squeeze)
xd (xd), ooh, lemon squeeze (brr, brr, brr), yeah

[verse 2: young nudy]
glock .17 (okay), 30 million (30 million), yeah
hang up out that what? b-tch, please (okay), yeah
that’s a walk up, squeeze, yeah
leave ’em in the streets (streets), yeah
that’s a cold case, yeah
pde, that murder rate (pde)
yeah, you know chopsticks (chop, chop)
all in the ‘partment
play with the pot, man
we know you gettin’ spent (know you gettin’ spent)
we don’t talk that sh-t (nah)
we be ’bout that sh-t (we be ’bout that sh-t)
we gotta walk it, we gotta talk it
n-gga, be about it (n-gga, be about it)
all that talkin’, cannot be talkin’
n-ggas come see about you (n-ggas come see about you)
you don’t want to make news (nah)
that’s that fox 5 crew (that’s that fox 5 crew)
put you in the dirt (yeah), you’re ten down (ten down)
yeah, you say you’re ten toes but you stand down, okay (stand down)
n-gga, hunnid shots off, n-gga, man down, okay (man down)
now they call my phone talkin’ ’bout, “stand down,” uh-uh (talkin’ ’bout, “stand down”)
now, i need some money, got my hand out (got my hand out)
you got yourself in some sh-t, now you can’t get out, okay (true)

[verse 3: playboi carti]
yeah, they tryna be cray (mm, yeah)
they tryna be cray (mm, yeah)
she wanna meet carti (mm, carti)
that b-tch is a barbie (yeah)
i’ma f-ck these hoes (ooh)
i’m on 730
got a brand new pack like kid cudi (brand new)
i smoke dope like kid cudi
push up and get the slugs from me (slime, slime)
i’m with all the sh-ts (slime, slime)
we pull up with sh-t (yeah)
we pull up with, uh (yeah)
we pull up with sticks, hol’ up
we pull out the van, hol’ up
we pull out the sh-t, ayy
i pull out the .9, hol’ up
i pull out and blitz, hol’ up
i pull out the fire, hol’ up
i pull out wit’ sigs (brrt)
i’m smokin’ out the pound
your b-tch tryna suck my d-ck, yeah
the b-tch gonna ride the d-ck, yeah
the b-tch get thrown in the pit

[verse 4: xavier wulf]
okay, i pull up high as f-ck, right up front to where the venue was
every time i look at her she feel like i’m the only one (uh-huh)
only thing i care about is living life the best i could
only wanna smoke and stay productive ’til the day is done
pull up to my day ones, kicking sh-t like deawon (deawon)
then i played her favorite song, she think we can get along (get along)
i ain’t got no beef with bongs but i’d rather roll the strong (roll the strong)
she ain’t tryna prolong, she get to the provolone (uh-huh)
pull up to my block quick, pop out then i dip (skrrt)
at first i told her, “no,” but now i think i’ll have a sip
ever since i got my money right i’m smiling like the grinch
and i don’t give a f-ck about no sucker n-gga sh-t (sucker n-gga sh-t)
i’ma pull up screaming (ooh), i don’t give no f-ck and that is it (ooh, ooh)
i show up, do a 540, shake and bake and rip (shake and bake and rip)
chicken bone nowison shorty in my whip
it’s hollow squad the coffin fleet, i bet they won’t forget (uh-huh)
you b-tch

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