Lingo

Cartier frames
Lamb chop sit on the block fuck a meter
Post a few baddies she think imma cheater
Run to the bag so fast imma cheetah
Gotta few hundreds they old
Telegram ringing I sound like the plug
Her booty so soft start to feel like a rug
Rug rug yea

You sound like you different
Mali you different
We not in the same boat
The liquor start kicking she singing
She learning the lingo
Why would I fall for a lame hoe
My brudda he hit it the same hoe
Stay on my side I can't make her the main hoe

Ho ho ho she calling me santa
Kicking the cup I drink regular fanta
She hop in the whip and she take out the camera
Please no pics of me
Why she get mad when I tell her truth
She sending me pics I could show you the proof
I read it I didnt reply
I sent it she think it's a lie

Vanish mode all in her DM's
Nigga mad that I'm fucking his BM
Ski to the chevy to empty the TM
Grinch from the morning all way to the PM
Russian roulette
They will not know my next move
Assuming they do what I do
Magic trick like I'm houdini
Me and P slide lamborghini

No more wishing for wins imma genie
Ls in my name but I wear it the best
Got this hoe on a beach in a kini
When in her ocean I need me a vest
Sand in her toes and she tanning
She planning to make me her man
I'm planning on fucking a fan
My plan is to fuck on her friend

The pussy not worth it I burnt out the scat
Donuts on donuts inside of the lot
Bonus on bonus just gimme the guap

The pussy not worth it I burnt out the scat
Donuts on donuts inside of the lot
Bonus on bonus just gimme the guap

Cartier frames
Lamb chop sit on the block fuck a meter
Post a few baddies she think imma cheater
Run to the bag so fast imma cheetah
Gotta few hundreds they old
Telegram ringing I sound like the plug
Her booty so soft start to feel like a rug
Rug rug

Cartier frames
Lamb chop sit on the block fuck a meter
Post a few baddies she think imma cheater
Run to the bag so fast imma cheetah
Gotta few hundreds they old
Telegram ringing I sound like the plug
Her booty so soft start to feel like a rug
Rug rug yea

You sound like you different
Mali you different
We not in the same boat
The liquor start kicking she singing
She learning the lingo
Why would I fall for a lame hoe
My brudda he hit it the same hoe
Stay on my side I can't make her the main hoe

Ho ho ho she calling me santa
Kicking the cup I drink regular fanta
She hop in the whip and she take out the camera
Please no pics of me
Why she get mad when I tell her truth
She sending me pics I could show you the proof
I read it I didnt reply
I sent it she think it's a lie

Vanish mode all in her DM's
Nigga mad that I'm fucking his BM
Ski to the chevy to empty the TM
Grinch from the morning all way to the PM
Russian roulette
They will not know my next move
Assuming they do what I do
Magic trick like I'm houdini
Me and P slide lamborghini

Cartier frames
Lamb chop sit on the block fuck a meter
Post a few baddies she think imma cheater
Run to the bag so fast imma cheetah
Gotta few hundreds they old
Telegram ringing I sound like the plug
Her booty so soft start to feel like a rug
Rug rug

Cartier frames
Lamb chop sit on the block fuck a meter
Post a few baddies she think imma cheater
Run to the bag so fast imma cheetah
Gotta few hundreds they old
Telegram ringing I sound like the plug
Her booty so soft start to feel like a rug
Rug rug



Credits
Writer(s): Malachi Edwards
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