Playboi Carti - Kids lyrics
Playboi Carti [Jordan Terrell Carter] Atlanta, Georgia. U.S.
[Playboi Carti - Kids lyrics]
I like your swag, boy, I like your swag
You look like dad, look just like your dad
You like dad, you look just like your dad
Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag
You look like dad
You look just like your dad
You look like dad
You look just like your dad
All these kids, I'm they dad
Baby mama, where you at?
Bring a mop, diamonds wet
Drivin' Hummers and Corvettes
You waking up, find the check
We got kids, put them kids in check
I got kids, put them kids in rest
I got kids, Carti blessed
Ooh, uh, yeah, yeah
She couldn't make it, she was far
From SoundCloud to them charts
From the lean, from them bars
I start to float, gave 'em birth
I'm on drill, drill time
We shootin' shit, film time
Get in line, bitch, get in line
Put them kids, shit, in a line
(Turn that shit up) mm
I like your swag, boy, I like your swag
You look like dad, look just like your dad
You like dad, you look just like your dad
Boy, I like your swag, man I love your swag
You look like dad
You look just like your dad
You look like dad
You look just like your dad
All these kids, I'm they dad
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