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FINE SHIT Playboi Carti CHARGE DEM HOES A FEE Playboi Carti arm, uh-uh Uh Woah, woah Uh Uh Big park, hey, woah, woah Charge them hoes a fee Charge them hoes a fee (Charge, charge) Charge them hoes a fee (Charge) Charge them hoes, woah (Charge) Thumb through dog shit CRUSH Playboi Carti Yeah, yeah, uh-uh Woo, yeah (Phew), yeah (Phew) Woo, yeah (Carti) Woo Shawty gon' let me crush, let me crush her shit (Phew) Shawty gon' let me crush, let me, let me crush (Phew) Shawty gon' let me crush TRIM Playboi Carti Yeah, yeah Pluto, haha, uh-huh Nah, for real (Yeah) Time to take Pluto to Herndon Road (Sound like some mixtape shit, for real) Shit gettin' real spooky out here The Marni leather, in the hills like Eddie OPM BABI Playboi Carti (Schyeah, schyeah) Big seventy-round, shit, don't fuck with us (Schyeah, schyeah) (Streets ready for this shit right here) (Swamp Izzo) I'm gon' suck her titties, she gon' beat it up (Swamp Izz— Swamp Sky Playboi Carti Let's go) The way she do that shit (what? What? What?), she make it look simple (what? What? What?) The way she do that shit (what? What? What?), she make it look simple (what? What? What? SOUTH ATLANTA BABY Playboi Carti Carti, I ain't gon' lie, my nigga This music right here put you in a whole 'nother category Hahahaha That's right, we can create our own genre From now on, don't box us in any category Yeah, Draco sitting EVIL J0RDAN Playboi Carti Yeah, I told you, yeah, about that money, shit get strange Fully-loaded Jag, hold up, baby, Jordan paid I put duct tape on my switch, perfect aim They can't put me in no genre, baby, 'cause I changed the ALL RED Playboi Carti , she can't be my bitch, yeah This is a thot, she can't be my bitch, yeah I come to your spot, we spray out that bitch I come to your spot, we spray out that bitch I come to your spot and I take that shit OLYMPIAN Playboi Carti olympian Sick kick (Uh), sick bitch (Uh) Re-rockin', I'm sick again I got ten cars in the traffic out with Ludacris I feel her spillin' on my body, tryna do a bitch These niggas can't stop, baby, this shit RATHER LIE Playboi Carti details, my love (Hahaha) Oh, I'd rather I'd rather lie than lose you, I'd rather lie I'd rather I'm back on the track gettin' off like this I'm back on the lean, I'ma talk like this I'm back on that shit JUMPIN Playboi Carti jumpin' off drugs, I'm jumpin' off drugs (Don't do that, my nigga) Oxy, Molly, Oxy, Oxy, I see Molly, I see bodies I see dead niggas, yeah, I see bodies, I see bodies Perc-10, different watches, Ben-10 shit WALK Playboi Carti niggas extorted Molly, sex and ecstasy, I turned up just like Halloween (Haha) See, this gon' feel like the end of the world to a lot of you fuck-niggas To my day one's, it's a new beginning You what that shit K POP Playboi Carti here glitchin' Hood-rich as fuck, just livin' This bitch ain't got no vision I'ma go ahead and give it to her I just been feeling myself I found Jesus, Christian Dior Got a bitch wanna fuck on the gang Shit CRANK Playboi Carti for pennies I cook on you hoes like Benny Every day, I'm off limits (Yes, sir) Double O, I be bends Drank all in my kidneys (Swamp) I'm sorry that I called you bitch, you already know I go looking for shit I SEEEEEE YOU BABY BOI Playboi Carti out of highs, yeah I escaped the fail, schyeah (Schyeah) She gon' know how it feel Happily over to my mills' (Schyeah) I was tired of bein' in a shell To see you, it was feelin' like hell, schyeah That shit WAKE UP F1LTHY Playboi Carti go Ooh, hoes in the lobby, oh yeah, let's go Couple hits to your body, now you smell like mold Jump out the party, I look like Mitch Modes I know some bitches that's ready to hit it, they poppin' that shit PHILLY Playboi Carti Skeleton all white, Bentley If you scared, go to church, lil' bitch, we outside tweakin', rollin' Margielies Everythin' upside down, shoutout Philly, I'm talking 'bout F1LTHY Uh, I'm in that mode, but this shit HBA Playboi Carti bitches, alright I'm havin' my way, alright, uh My fingers, they motherfuckin’ tight My eyes are open, I'm high I can't believe I can die I just realized I was high I was seventeen on the mic I'm tryna be Carti GOOD CREDIT Playboi Carti my way like Usher, dog Red and blue diamonds like Gusher, dog Up score on you niggas like Rucker, dog I'm sore 'cause I got it off the muscle, dog Frrah, frrah, slid, slide (The streets ready for this shit POP OUT Playboi Carti MOJO JOJO Playboi Carti Ayy Carti I need that back to the future Carti I need that four Alien Carti I need that PPPP Extra-terrestrial Carti you know Just like that Carti you know Just like that Cart Ooh, back in high school, RADAR Playboi Carti Bring her back, call a Lyft Schyeah, schyeah I just been swaggin' out All of my bitches, they bad, they goddesses, you know that All of my shooters are Haitian, hold up, bitch, you should know that (Carti BACKD00R (Feat. Kendrick Lamar, Jhené Aiko) Playboi Carti TOXIC Playboi Carti Uh, the moshpit real toxic I got too much profit I got too much profit I got too much profit Uh, the moshpit real toxic I got too much profit I got too much profit (Lil' Carti, lil' Carti) I got too much MUNYUN Playboi Carti ever played on the court Big month we're here, yours looking short Diamonds in my heels, I can see her the door Got her on her heels, she want some more Bring them bitches here, I ain't going to a lore (Carti COCAINE NOSE Playboi Carti WE NEED ALL DA VIBES Playboi Carti TWIN TRIM Playboi Carti LIKE WEEZY Playboi Carti