Playboi Carti - New N3on lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S. 🇺🇸
[Playboi Carti - New N3on lyrics]
(Flat, yeah, I'm from the Flat)
Whole lotta bags, whole lotta cash
(Whole lotta, slatt)
Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta ass
(Slatt, slatt) young nigga got swag, hol’ up
Gotta wave my flag, hol' up
Got a bitch in the back, yeah
Play with them racks, yeah
Iced-out plaque, yeah (Slatt)
Heart attack, yeah (yeah)
Clapped his bitch, hol' up
AP wrist, hol’ up (Tell 'em)
Too much gas, hol' up
Take this pic, yeah (Pic)
Swag for days, hold up (yeah, days)
Plays on plays, hold up js on Js, hold up
Bag full of haze, hold up
In the back with your bitch, hold up
In a drop-top Benz gotta let shawty in
Make shawty top-ten, hold up
I made a bitch count ten, hold up
I met a bitch through a DM (Slatt)
On the block with the D on
Hellcat look neon (Hellcat)
Tryna see what we on
Told the bitch to put a B on (Put a B on)
Dripped down, got the flee on me
I got these hoes on Vlone
Got a girl with the neon, hold on
Everything all neon
And she rockin' all neon
And she wearin' all neon
Run it up like Deion
Sippin' Tech, eat key lime
And my swag so beyond put a bag on a peon
(Flat, yeah, I'm from the Flat)
Whole lotta bags, whole lotta cash
(Whole lotta, slatt)
Whole lotta hoes, whole lotta ass
(Slatt, slatt)
Young nigga got swag, hol' up
Gotta wave my flag, hol’ up
Got a bitch in the back, yeah
Play with them racks, yeah
Iced-out plaque, yeah
Heart attack, yeah (yeah)
Clapped his bitch, hol’ up
AP wrist, hol' up (Tell ’em)
Too much gas, hol' up
Take this pic, yeah (Pic)