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letra de cartier drip - babybalmainn

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[intro: babybalmainn]
that sh-t almost k!lled me n-gga
ha
on my rich n-gga, ill n-gga sh-t
skrtt

[chorus: babybalmainn]
she like the way that i drip
tell the b-tch to come suck on the d-ck
yeah they know that a young n-gga lit
spitting fire i’m lit like a bic
tell that hoe to get off me
telling lies where you lost me
b-tch i’m icy this often
drip could put you in a coffin
i got racks like a landlord
they gone ride on my surfboard
moving wrong you get blam boy
you get left where you stand boy
and i want the cartier lens
and she want to ride in a benz
all my enemies used to be friends
just to show you they switch for the bands aye
[verse: kobe]
b-tch i came down dripping with a whole lot of water
do you want to ride my d-mn wave
man they see a young n-gga turnt up
with a whole lot of bucks
doing good at a young age
i swear i’m never gone stop
ion talk no f-ck i’m getting this d-mn thing
pull up in a brand new whip
she a foreign ass chick with her visa on the dashboard
and i’m a put the pedal to the metal
i be going so hard, i’m only trying to take off
these n-ggas they hide
they fake and they sly trying to grab the paper i break off
my partner say work young n-gga
some days it’s gone hurt young n-gga
told my momma i’m a put her in a merc one day
seen many losses and broken dreams
live my life like it is a dream
pulling up with the vicious hmm
hit the bar n thats what i mean
fresh azimiz when i hit the scene
drip came with a heavy spill
match your vibe man she really will
came down like i’m ill will
n-gga really i’m in the field
[chorus: babybalmainn]
she like the way that i drip
tell the b-tch to come suck on the d-ck
yeah they know that a young n-gga lit
spitting fire i’m lit like a bic
tell that hoe to get off me
telling lies where you lost me
b-tch i’m icy this often
drip could put you in a coffin
i got racks like a landlord
they gone ride on my surfboard
moving wrong you get blam boy
you get left where you stand boy
and i want the cartier lens
and she want to ride in a benz
all my enemies used to be friends
just to show you they switch for the bands aye

[verse 2: babybalmainn]
spin your block
bout 12 o clock
i got racks in a knot
know i valet the spot
i’m a plain jane the watch
leave a cherry on top
and we stay on the watch
gotta watch for the ops
when i touch on your girl
she be wet like a mop
and i stick with the gang
we be watched by the cops
she know i run with that ace
clear the scene we ain’t leaving no trace
silly hoe don’t remember name
and she only want f-ck for the fame
mfe yeah we running the game
f-ck your ex, used to f-ck with a lame
run my bands
double g hold my pants up
we next up
want to skrtt off in a phantom

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