Cart
Yoeshmo, yeah (yeah, what?)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (that cart, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, damn)
I'm with the gang playing darts (darts, let's go)
(Phew, what?, phew, Yoeshmo, phew, yeah)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (let's go, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, ayy)
I'm with the gang playing darts (yeah)
I just pulled up in a Bentley, the back of the venue
I'm ready to go (skrrt, ayy)
Double cup 7-Eleven, put Lean in my slurpee
I need me some more (phew, need me some more)
Not from this planet, I landed in 2001
In a green ufo (yeah, green ufo)
Don't fuck with nobody
All of the motherfuckers fake
I cannot trust a soul (I can't trust a soul)
This bitch think she's her but she not (what?)
She a thot so I took her to eat at Bojangles (yeah)
Yeah, I just popped me a perc
So I feel like I'm Kurt
Yeah, I'm talking 'bout Angle (what?, let's go)
I got this orange on my hat for the Bears
Lil' bitch, I do not fuck with the Bengals (yeah)
My bitch Latina, she got real long hair
Dye that shit, now that bitch up in Tangled (yeah)
Bitch it's my birthday (birthday, ayy)
I downed a bottle of Casa's (what?, yeah)
Bitch it's my birthday (yeah, ayy)
I got your bitch in my casa (woah, what?, yeah)
I'm eating pasta with lobster (lobster, yeah)
She call me dad, not no father (father, ayy)
I'm smoking gas like a Rasta (yeah, Rasta, what?)
I'm sippin' Celsius
I do not sip on no Monster (yeah, Monster, ayy)
I just stack my money taller than the Willis (what?, yeah)
I'm coughing and I'm sneezing
'Cause I am the illest (ayy, ayy)
I sit back, count my money
I just mind my business (let's go, woah, ayy)
I'm sippin' on this mud, it's dirty (yeah)
Looks like Guinness (yeah)
Yoeshmo, yeah (yeah, what?)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (that cart, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, damn)
I'm with the gang playing darts (darts, let's go)
(Phew, what?, phew, Yoeshmo, phew, yeah)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (let's go, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, ayy)
I'm with the gang playing darts (yeah)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (that cart, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, damn)
I'm with the gang playing darts (darts, let's go)
(Phew, what?, phew, Yoeshmo, phew, yeah)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (let's go, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, ayy)
I'm with the gang playing darts (yeah)
I just pulled up in a Bentley, the back of the venue
I'm ready to go (skrrt, ayy)
Double cup 7-Eleven, put Lean in my slurpee
I need me some more (phew, need me some more)
Not from this planet, I landed in 2001
In a green ufo (yeah, green ufo)
Don't fuck with nobody
All of the motherfuckers fake
I cannot trust a soul (I can't trust a soul)
This bitch think she's her but she not (what?)
She a thot so I took her to eat at Bojangles (yeah)
Yeah, I just popped me a perc
So I feel like I'm Kurt
Yeah, I'm talking 'bout Angle (what?, let's go)
I got this orange on my hat for the Bears
Lil' bitch, I do not fuck with the Bengals (yeah)
My bitch Latina, she got real long hair
Dye that shit, now that bitch up in Tangled (yeah)
Bitch it's my birthday (birthday, ayy)
I downed a bottle of Casa's (what?, yeah)
Bitch it's my birthday (yeah, ayy)
I got your bitch in my casa (woah, what?, yeah)
I'm eating pasta with lobster (lobster, yeah)
She call me dad, not no father (father, ayy)
I'm smoking gas like a Rasta (yeah, Rasta, what?)
I'm sippin' Celsius
I do not sip on no Monster (yeah, Monster, ayy)
I just stack my money taller than the Willis (what?, yeah)
I'm coughing and I'm sneezing
'Cause I am the illest (ayy, ayy)
I sit back, count my money
I just mind my business (let's go, woah, ayy)
I'm sippin' on this mud, it's dirty (yeah)
Looks like Guinness (yeah)
Yoeshmo, yeah (yeah, what?)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (that cart, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, damn)
I'm with the gang playing darts (darts, let's go)
(Phew, what?, phew, Yoeshmo, phew, yeah)
Bitch I be tappin' that cart (let's go, ayy)
I got tattoos on my arm (my arm, what?)
I turned my self to a star (a star, ayy)
I just be geeked up on mars (mars, yeah)
Look in my blunt, got a bar (bar, ew)
Bitch gave me brain, made me smart (smart, ayy)
I'm with the gang playing darts (yeah)
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