Playboi Carti - Jole5 lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti - Jole5 lyrics]
I'm a unicorn in my city pipin' up (What?)
Baby wanna fuck me 'cause she
Know I got hella bucks (What?)
Put that bitch up on the bus
I told her get to bustin' (What? Ooh)
Got these hoes yeah, ho, for sure (What?)
Hunnit for a show and I don't even show
(What?)
Bad bih wanna suck me, yeah, I got that pole
(What?)
Baby wanna fuck me 'cause she know I'm gone
(What?) all these hoes fuckin', yeah
You know they fuckin'
All these hoes thotty, yeah
You know they slutty
Southside nigga, keep that shit goin'
2900 got the pack blowin'
Bad bih love me, fuck her in the mornin'
Hop up in a 'Rari, Yung Carti, he movin'
All my niggas shootin', young niggas
They scorin' (yeah)
Fuckin on your bih, your bih too borin'
Bad bih like to suck the dick
Bad bih like to suck the dick
Bad bih like to suck the dick
Bad bih like to suck the dick, let's go
Bad bih wanna suck the dick
Take an Addy pill, she done lost her shit
Put her on a jet, she done lots of shit
I see both sides like Chanel
I can't worry 'bout a bih i'm like Arm
Where the lean? I feel like your bih
Car i8 for the coupe
Bih gon' pour that shit (What? Ooh)
Bad bih, I pour that bih
2900 red-flaggin' it
2900 with the gang with it
1600, 1600, yeah, we with the shit
Baby wanna suck me 'cause she know we lit
I'm at Interscope talkin' 'bout
"I need some shit"
Hunnit band, hunnit band, hunnit clit
Hunnit thousand ain't shit
We ain't worried 'bout shit (What? What?)
We ain't worried 'bout shit pour the lean
Pour the lean in the fuckin' lid
Got me lit, got me lit
It got me fuckin' lit
These lame niggas, man, they slow, man
They got me bent
I'm a real nigga, yeah, sittin' in a tint
All my cars sick
(Huh) , all my broads hit (Huh)
All my bad bitches suck me
'cause I'm lit as shit (O oh)
And I love the clit, I lick it up
I love the clit (O oh)
Yeah, tatted on my neck like a Mexican (O oh)
High school fresher than a freshman
(Ooh, ooh)
Bad bitch try to come impress me (Ayy, ayy)
Cash, cash, cash, cash, yeah, yeah
What, what, what, what
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What, what, what (Okay) , what
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What, what, what (Bag) , what
What (Bag) , what, what (Bag) , what
What (Bad) , what, what (Mad) , what
What (Smash) , what, what
Baby wanna fuck me 'cause she
Know I got hella bucks (What?)
Put that bitch up on the bus
I told her get to bustin' (What? Ooh)
Got these hoes yeah, ho, for sure (What?)
Hunnit for a show and I don't even show
(What?)
Bad bih wanna suck me, yeah, I got that pole
(What?)
Baby wanna fuck me 'cause she know I'm gone
(What?) all these hoes fuckin', yeah
You know they fuckin'
All these hoes thotty, yeah
You know they slutty
Southside nigga, keep that shit goin'
2900 got the pack blowin'
Bad bih love me, fuck her in the mornin'
Hop up in a 'Rari, Yung Carti, he movin'
All my niggas shootin', young niggas
They scorin' (yeah)
Fuckin on your bih, your bih too borin'
Bad bih like to suck the dick
Bad bih like to suck the dick
Bad bih like to suck the dick
Bad bih like to suck the dick, let's go
Bad bih wanna suck the dick
Take an Addy pill, she done lost her shit
Put her on a jet, she done lots of shit
I see both sides like Chanel
I can't worry 'bout a bih i'm like Arm
Where the lean? I feel like your bih
Car i8 for the coupe
Bih gon' pour that shit (What? Ooh)
Bad bih, I pour that bih
2900 red-flaggin' it
2900 with the gang with it
1600, 1600, yeah, we with the shit
Baby wanna suck me 'cause she know we lit
I'm at Interscope talkin' 'bout
"I need some shit"
Hunnit band, hunnit band, hunnit clit
Hunnit thousand ain't shit
We ain't worried 'bout shit (What? What?)
We ain't worried 'bout shit pour the lean
Pour the lean in the fuckin' lid
Got me lit, got me lit
It got me fuckin' lit
These lame niggas, man, they slow, man
They got me bent
I'm a real nigga, yeah, sittin' in a tint
All my cars sick
(Huh) , all my broads hit (Huh)
All my bad bitches suck me
'cause I'm lit as shit (O oh)
And I love the clit, I lick it up
I love the clit (O oh)
Yeah, tatted on my neck like a Mexican (O oh)
High school fresher than a freshman
(Ooh, ooh)
Bad bitch try to come impress me (Ayy, ayy)
Cash, cash, cash, cash, yeah, yeah
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
What, what, what, what
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What, what, what (Okay) , what
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What (Bad) , what, what (Mad) , what
What (Smash) , what, what