Cartier Gucci Scarf (feat. Lil Duke)

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48 Hertz
 Dez gon' get me rich
 Prezzley P. get you popped, nigga (Get your ass popped, boy)
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
 I came from the top
 Big big pointers in the watch, woo
 Filled up a party with some thots, woo
 Pillsbury Doughboy the molly, yeah
 I take the top of that Benz off
 I take the top of your girl off
 Richards the cost of your Murlock
 I drop the top like a tanktop
 I was just bringin' the bread out
 I pour the syrup out
 Mix red with the green like a turtle
 And a lil' workout
 Ayy, hopped out a Maybach coupe
 Inside blue and the Patek came blew, ayy
 I'm 'bout to spray your boo
 Knock it out the park, you can call me Babe Ruth, ayy
 I put the crap on the seat
 All red guts, got the crap on the seat, ayy
 Paralyze a nigga in the street, yeah
 Riding with the carbon on the seat, hey
 I bought the new Wraith Spyder, yeah
 I bought the new Wraith Spyder, bitch
 Hit your own mama, don't wife her, yeah
 Heard you dance just like her, bitch
 I'ma take a bar, Lil Peep, ayy
 Yellow school bus in my cheeks, ayy
 Rolls Royce stars in the seat, yeah
 Stars in the seat, yeah
 I'm Justin Bieber-ed up
 The Maybach, the coupe, but I keep it tucked
 They couldn't stand down when I built it up
 I'm riding 'round the town with the semi tucked
 I got my bundles up
 Back burner if you don't got no tummy tuck
 Money only thing make it certain
 I'ma come through, I be working
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
 I came from the top
 Big big pointers in the watch
 Filled up a party with some thots
 Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
 I take the top of that Benz off
 I take the top of your girl off
 Richards the cost of your Murlock
 I drop the top like a tanktop
 I was just bringin' the bread out
 I pour the syrup out
 Mix red with the green like a turtle
 And a lil' workout
 Hey, hoppin' out the Lambo coupe
 I forgot the roof, ballin' like swoosh, hey
 Spittin' like I lost a damn tooth
 All my dawgs go roof, boy, you cuffin' the swoop, hey
 I left the streets and I went to the booth
 No hesitatin', I'ma shoot, hey
 I'm 'bout to get something new
 I'ma geek that bitch up, I'ma paint that bitch blue, hey
 I'ma leave him dead in the street
 Throw him in the river, won't find him for a week, hey
 All of my hoes, they freaks
 She ain't got my money then her ass gettin' beat, bitch
 Shoot that bitch up with the stick
 Had the Glock in the spot, pretty bitch suckin' my cock
 She bad and she know that she got a fat ass
 How could I not? Hey
 They're screaming my name (Name)
 They're singing my shit all in Spain (Spain)
 Kick so much shit, need a cane (Kick it)
 I'm blowing on good mary jane, hey
 Look at my mama up
 YSL hot as a sauna, we up (Sauna, we up)
 Up like a Tonka truck (Tonka truck)
 Not OJ Mayo, but I get the bucks
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf
 Wipe the Cartiers off with the Gucci scarf, yeah
 I came from the top
 Big big pointers in the watch
 Filled up a party with some thots
 Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
 I take the top of that Benz off
 I take the top of your girl off
 Richards the cost of your Murlock
 I drop the top like a tanktop
 I was just bringin' the bread out
 I pour the syrup out
 Mix red with the green like a turtle
 And a lil' workout, ayy
 

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Duration
03:18
Key
1
Tempo
128 BPM

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