Playboi Carti - Few Times lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.
[Playboi Carti - Few Times lyrics]
Two-fifty, three hundred (Huh? Uh)
Four-fifty, five hundred, uh, uh
Five-fifty, six hundred, huh, uh
Pull up blicky's, choppas, yeah
Money talk to me
My bitch so bad
I just fucked her in my Gucci socks
We pull up with sticks, yeah
I got all these ice rocks
We pull up with mops, yeah
I’ma clean the spot up
We pull up with sticks, yeah
Dirty lean in the cup
Diamonds on me, yeah you not in for me
We got in with shottas
We walk in with blickys
She look like Selena
She like Celine, hold up
I'm fuckin' this bitch all the time
I’m all in hеr dreams i'm all in her dreams
I'm a drug fiеnd
She look like Selena
She like Celine, hold up
Chanel on her feet, uh
These niggas be geeked
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