Cartier Frames
BlackMayo
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
I ain't gon' slide if I ain't getting paid
Said she in love, but I don't feel the same
Look at these diamonds that drip on my chain
If I get caught, I ain't giving no names
Pop at a jit, he gon' end in the grave
Hit her one time then I send her away
Look at these diamonds, they blinding my face
Roll up the gas, we gon' end up in space
Keep getting money, it's constantly
Know I'ma pop
Ain't no stopping me
Yeah I be drippy, no possibly
Sorry, I don't give apologies
Said that he tough, but he don't faze me
Got a new bust down wrist, it's AP
I'ma die lit, like who gon' save me?
Yeah I waste bands like it's nothing crazy
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
I ain't gon' slide if I ain't getting paid
Said she in love, but I don't feel the same
Look at these diamonds that drip on my chain
If I get caught, I ain't giving no names
Pop at a jit, he gon' end in the grave
Hit her one time then I send her away
Look at these diamonds, they blinding my face
Roll up the gas, we gon' end up in space
Keep getting money, it's constantly
Know I'ma pop
Ain't no stopping me
Yeah I be drippy, no possibly
Sorry, I don't give apologies
Said that he tough, but he don't faze me
Got a new bust down wrist, it's AP
I'ma die lit, like who gon' save me?
Yeah I waste bands like it's nothing crazy
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
Cartier frames, all over my body
I got a hoe, she off of the molly
I feel like Santa, the way that your hoe gonna ride me, she jolly
Feel like a demon
I whip in a demon
I'm dripping tsunami
Credits
Writer(s): Lil Dion
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