Playboi Carti, Guap Tarantino - Say My Name (Version 2) lyrics

Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.

[Playboi Carti, Guap Tarantino - Say My Name Version 2 lyrics]

Uh, yeah

Make her say my name, ooh
Make her say my name, yeah
I just changed the game
I want money, fuck the fame
In her mouth like candy cane, yeah
I just swerve in lanes, yeah
I just iced my neck and my wrist with water
Look like rain i just dropped some bands
Finna border up my chain
I just spent some bands on
Some choppers for my gang
I just told these niggas they can't stop me
I'm hard to tame bitch, I got bucks
What's in my trunk? I filled the tank, yeah

Bitch, I'm so geeked up
Don't know what to say
I fucked this bitch, now she calling me bae
Play with them keys, I'm feeling like Zay
She do what I please, she do what I say
Ooh, how much I made today?
Ooh, we gon' get paid today
Ooh, I made a A today
Ooh, hundreds invade my safe
Bitch, I'm big Guap, never blowin' it up
I'm in this bitch, finna fuck this shit up
I told 'em bring a hundred racks out in dubs
My bitch, she bad, she not rocking no UGGs
Can't go out bad, got the Glock in the club
Got in the booth then a nigga went up
Yeah, I'm the truth but
That shit wasn't luck
Man, we shoot if a nigga want buck
I don't play no games
I didn't care about fame, yeah
I just want my money-money, I
Just made it rain, yeah
These niggas knowin' how big Guap
Is coming, lil nigga, i'm changing the game
These bitches knowin' how big
Guap is coming, i'm making her say my name

Make her say my name, ooh
Make her say my name, yeah
I just changed the game
I want money, fuck the fame
In her mouth like candy cane, yeah
I just swerve in lanes, yeah
I just iced my neck and my wrist with water
Look like rain i just dropped some bands
Finna border up my chain
I just spent some bands on
Some choppers for my gang
I just told these niggas they can't stop me
I'm hard to tame bitch, I got bucks
What's in my trunk? I filled the tank, yeah

He ain't got cash, nigga like
To talk like a bitch, hold on
He ain't got cash, nigga like to
Talk like a bitch, yeah, hold up
Too many Percs, nigga like to talk like this
I'm a real-life eal rockstar, lil' bitch
You ain't got big guns nigga got big TECs
Nigga got big guns, hold up
Hit your whole team on set, hit ya
I don't even look at the price, ho
I buy that shit
Let these black cars in my parking
That's real shit, no
Don't cap on this, I'm the attorney
These diamonds bitin', yeah
I know they don't like me, yeah
Told those folks to bite me, yeah

Make her say my name, ooh
Make her say my name, yeah
I just changed the game
I want money, fuck the fame
In her mouth like candy cane, yeah
I just swerve in lanes, yeah
I just iced my neck and my wrist with water
Look like rain i just dropped some bands
Finna border up my chain
I just spent some bands on
Some choppers for my gang
I just told these niggas they can't stop me
I'm hard to tame bitch, I got bucks
What's in my trunk? I filled the tank, yeah

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