Playboi Carti, Lil L - Carti & Luxxk lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti, Lil L - Carti & Luxxk lyrics]
Yeah (There she go)
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah (O oh)
What? Uh, uh, uh (yeah, there she go) yeah
My bitch on my head, knock it out like ooh
I been, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Wake up, uh (Wake up)
I got shit to do (I got shit to do)
My bitch on my head (My bitch on my head)
Knock it out like ooh (Knock it out)
Knock it out like yeah
She just want some yeah
Every time she sing she just be like yeah
(yeah) i got lots of thots
They just want to fuck pull up to the party
Hopping out the truck i got lots of thots
They just want to fuck pull up to the party
We hoppin' out the truck
Everybody turning up and we rollin' up
(O oh)
And we burnin' up, ooh, yeah, we pipin' up
(Ooh, yeah) ain't no stopping her
Ain't no stopping her
Ain't no stopping her pull up to the party
We hoppin' out the truck
And we turnin' up and we rollin' up
And we turnin' up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't no stopping her, yeah
Ain't no stopping her, yeah
Ain't no stopping her, yeah
Ain't no, yea, ain't no stopping her
Why you over there
Looking at me girl, looking at me girl
Know you want this in yo life
In yo life for real
Know we do this shit for real
Do this shit for real
Ice all on me girl, ice all on my girl
(Ice all on my girl, what)
Ice all on my girl (Ice all on my girl, yeah)
Blessings still (What, blessings still, yeah)
We for real
When we hit the mall we stay ballin'
All these bitches around they stay callin'
All night, mornin' girl, I know you want it
Girl, I know you want it
Girl come get it, come get it
Yeah, all this money on me
On me, told that bitch it's on me
Put everything on me
Shorty you can come and lay on me
Sippin' on the lean, know I'm geeked
Choppa with the beam, I rob the scene
You was just a leave you on a sweatshirt
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Fly to Puerto Rico on private plane
Designer belt with designer jeans
The festivals on islands bae
Anything you want, you ain't gotta pay
Choppa with them bands on it
One call and my team on her
Offense and D on him
Fuck they thought, I went sweet on em'
Kendrick told me keep it street on em'
Im pourin' up, sippin' lean on em'
Draked up, spillin' lean dozed
Im back alive and I'm reloading
She throwin' pussy say she loaded
Home girl steady free-loading
Bitch stop beggin' and keep rollin'
Bitch stop beggin' and keep rollin'
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Yeah, yeah, oh yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Ooh, yeah, yeah (O oh)
What? Uh, uh, uh (yeah, there she go) yeah
My bitch on my head, knock it out like ooh
I been, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Wake up, uh (Wake up)
I got shit to do (I got shit to do)
My bitch on my head (My bitch on my head)
Knock it out like ooh (Knock it out)
Knock it out like yeah
She just want some yeah
Every time she sing she just be like yeah
(yeah) i got lots of thots
They just want to fuck pull up to the party
Hopping out the truck i got lots of thots
They just want to fuck pull up to the party
We hoppin' out the truck
Everybody turning up and we rollin' up
(O oh)
And we burnin' up, ooh, yeah, we pipin' up
(Ooh, yeah) ain't no stopping her
Ain't no stopping her
Ain't no stopping her pull up to the party
We hoppin' out the truck
And we turnin' up and we rollin' up
And we turnin' up (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Ain't no stopping her, yeah
Ain't no stopping her, yeah
Ain't no stopping her, yeah
Ain't no, yea, ain't no stopping her
Why you over there
Looking at me girl, looking at me girl
Know you want this in yo life
In yo life for real
Know we do this shit for real
Do this shit for real
Ice all on me girl, ice all on my girl
(Ice all on my girl, what)
Ice all on my girl (Ice all on my girl, yeah)
Blessings still (What, blessings still, yeah)
We for real
When we hit the mall we stay ballin'
All these bitches around they stay callin'
All night, mornin' girl, I know you want it
Girl, I know you want it
Girl come get it, come get it
Yeah, all this money on me
On me, told that bitch it's on me
Put everything on me
Shorty you can come and lay on me
Sippin' on the lean, know I'm geeked
Choppa with the beam, I rob the scene
You was just a leave you on a sweatshirt
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Fly to Puerto Rico on private plane
Designer belt with designer jeans
The festivals on islands bae
Anything you want, you ain't gotta pay
Choppa with them bands on it
One call and my team on her
Offense and D on him
Fuck they thought, I went sweet on em'
Kendrick told me keep it street on em'
Im pourin' up, sippin' lean on em'
Draked up, spillin' lean dozed
Im back alive and I'm reloading
She throwin' pussy say she loaded
Home girl steady free-loading
Bitch stop beggin' and keep rollin'
Bitch stop beggin' and keep rollin'
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said
Take me out to the ball game
That's what she said
I just wanna ball, that's what she said