Carnival
She wanna spin on this dick like a merry go-'round
I know she fuck with the sound
Hop in the 'Vette and that shit is too loud
I'm moving faster than sound
Some of my niggas be smoking that loud
Swear we all up in the clouds
Look at my drip and I know she aroused
But she just want all of my pounds
Why do these niggas be sour like kraut
I got the water no drought
I know your girl pussy smell like a trout
And you got to kick that bitch out
M&Ms yeah that's all in my bank
Nothing but hundreds I count
Feeling like Carti I ride in a tank
And these niggas all in my route
Had to go up, had to climb up the ranks
'Cause they want to count me all out
She want to fuck but she said she a saint
So I had to tell her, "Get out"
Talkin' that shit better send me the addy
I ride in foreigns, you ride caddy
I got a thick bitch and her name is Maddy
I got a check and now she feeling
Shawty you know I ain't buying no Birkin
I'm in her guts, yeah I feel like a surgeon
Hit from the back, yeah her spine is so curvy
She gobble that dick up like she is a turkey
Swerving on the highway, 200 all on the dash
They say they like my necklace, yeah that paparazzi flash
Banging out these hits, yeah I make it by the batch
She said she like my music so she start shaking that ass
She wanna spin on this dick like a merry go-'round
I know she fuck with the sound
Hop in the 'Vette and that shit is too loud
I'm moving faster than sound
Some of my niggas be smoking that loud
Swear we all up in the clouds
Look at my drip and I know she aroused
But she just want all of my pounds
Why do these niggas be sour like kraut
I got the water no drought
I know your girl pussy smell like a trout
And you got to kick that bitch out
M&Ms yeah that's all in my bank
Nothing but hundreds I count
Feeling like Carti I ride in a tank
And these niggas all in my route
Had to go up, had to climb up the ranks
'Cause they want to count me all out
She want to fuck but she said she a saint
So I had to tell her, "Get out"
I know she fuck with the sound
Hop in the 'Vette and that shit is too loud
I'm moving faster than sound
Some of my niggas be smoking that loud
Swear we all up in the clouds
Look at my drip and I know she aroused
But she just want all of my pounds
Why do these niggas be sour like kraut
I got the water no drought
I know your girl pussy smell like a trout
And you got to kick that bitch out
M&Ms yeah that's all in my bank
Nothing but hundreds I count
Feeling like Carti I ride in a tank
And these niggas all in my route
Had to go up, had to climb up the ranks
'Cause they want to count me all out
She want to fuck but she said she a saint
So I had to tell her, "Get out"
Talkin' that shit better send me the addy
I ride in foreigns, you ride caddy
I got a thick bitch and her name is Maddy
I got a check and now she feeling
Shawty you know I ain't buying no Birkin
I'm in her guts, yeah I feel like a surgeon
Hit from the back, yeah her spine is so curvy
She gobble that dick up like she is a turkey
Swerving on the highway, 200 all on the dash
They say they like my necklace, yeah that paparazzi flash
Banging out these hits, yeah I make it by the batch
She said she like my music so she start shaking that ass
She wanna spin on this dick like a merry go-'round
I know she fuck with the sound
Hop in the 'Vette and that shit is too loud
I'm moving faster than sound
Some of my niggas be smoking that loud
Swear we all up in the clouds
Look at my drip and I know she aroused
But she just want all of my pounds
Why do these niggas be sour like kraut
I got the water no drought
I know your girl pussy smell like a trout
And you got to kick that bitch out
M&Ms yeah that's all in my bank
Nothing but hundreds I count
Feeling like Carti I ride in a tank
And these niggas all in my route
Had to go up, had to climb up the ranks
'Cause they want to count me all out
She want to fuck but she said she a saint
So I had to tell her, "Get out"
Credits
Writer(s): Jacob Robinson
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