Pi’erre Bourne, Playboi Carti - Yo Pi'erre! lyrics

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

[Pi’erre Bourne, Playboi Carti - Yo Pi'erre! lyrics]

(Yo, yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?)

Ayy, we outside, we here (Phew, phew, yo)
I'm outside, we here (Phew, phew, du-du)
Ayy, and I ain't goin' nowhere
(At all, phew, yo)
You should get to know Pi'erre (What?)
Everybody want me to come out here (What?)
Everybody want me to come out here
(What? What? What? What? What? Oh my, what?)
You should get to know Pi'erre
(Ooh, doot doot) yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre (Beep)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre
(Uh, what? What? What? What?)
Yo, yo, I ain't goin' nowhere (yeah)
Yo, you should get to know Pi'erre
(Uh, ooh, ooh, ooh, what?)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre
(Check it out, check it out, check it out
Check it out)

I got real ice on my Rollie (Rollie)
Uh, ooh, fuck the police
All these bitches swear they know me, ooh
Ooh they don't know me
I got big guap, guacamole (Mole)
White ho, call her Cody
Titties fat, told her show me
Molly bean, nigga rollin' (Slatt)
In the hood with my Rollie (Slatt, slatt)
East Atlanta with Young Nudy (Slatt, what?)
Shawty fuck me, yeah, she choosin' (What?)
Fuck me like a groupie (Groupie)
Hellcat with that toolie (Toolie)
Ooh, in that bitch we foolie (Go)
Your shit do not move me, ooh
All my niggas fully, fully
(What? What? What? What?)

Ayy, we outside, we here (What? What? What?)
I'm outside, we here (Phew, phew, doot doot)
Ayy, and I ain't goin' nowhere
(What? At all, phew)
You should get to know Pi'erre (What?)
Everybody want me to come out here (What?)
Everybody want me to come out here
(What? What? What? What? What? What?)
You should get to know Pi'erre (Ooh, du-du)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre (Beep)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre
(Uh, what? What? What? What?)
Yo, yo, I ain't goin' nowhere (At all)
Yo, you should get to know Pi'erre (What?)
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre

Yeah, I'm up next, I'm the best, ayy
(What? What? What? What?)
No flex, ayy (What? What? What? What?)
Wild out, ho, like Kyla Pratt
Hit it from the back
Collision and then we crash
Ayy, I wake up, the breakfast in the bag
(What? What?)
Yeah, I just made some bands in my sleep
(What? Go)
Quit my job, told 'em I'm making beats
(Go, go)
What the fuck is forty hours a week? (Go, go)

Ayy, we outside, we here
I'm outside, we here
Ayy, and I ain't goin' nowhere
You should get to know Pi'erre
Everybody want me to come out here
Everybody want me to come out here
You should get to know Pi'erre
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre
Yo, yo, I ain't goin' nowhere
Yo, you should get to know Pi'erre
Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre

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