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letra de cartier skelly - jay dottt

[intro: chow lee]
yeah, uh uh, yeah

[chorus: chow lee]
i used to want a presidential rollie to feel like the president
(uh)
i’m tryna run up that money they thinking that i got a settlement
(uh)
moved to la from the trenches it took me a while to settle in
(uh)
i know i’m facing some demons i lock em out, i cannot let em in
what’s in your closet, got cartier skeletons

[verse 1: chow lee]
can’t tell the time to you i don’t got time for you
diamonds they blinding them
look away
i got her the baby rollie yeah the one with the little face
i’m rocking the cartier skelly got cash on my zelle
(yeah)
and the seats colored bandaids yeah i think that i’m nelly
i’m on the road shining bright like the sun and i come from the beast of the belly
(yeah)
i’m putting percs in my belly i just popped a 30 to get in her belly
they think they the rock i’m in the kitchen i’m cookin’ they think they can smell me
[verse 2: jay dottt]
just got a rollie and no it don’t tick
i’m spending time with your b-tch
cartier glasses i’m fit for the pic
i’m off the henny i hope i don’t crash, yeah
lil baby fake, yeah she plastic
imma hit a l!ck, put the bands in the mattress
dope so loud smell like cat p-ss
ion got time for a n-gga that be cappin’, actin’
ion got time for no b-tch (no ion got time)
yea they be cappin’, actin’
imma pop a 10 when i’m in it
(i’m off a 10)
she gon call me papi, daddy
i know n-ggas that be after me
bout it bout it like i’m master p

[chorus: chow lee]
i bought my b-tch some titties and some ass i made her a masterpiece
i used to want a presidential rollie to feel like the president
i’m tryna run up that money they thinking i got a settlement
moved to la from the trenches it took me a while to settle in
i know i’m facing some demons i lock em out, i cannot let em in
what’s in your closet, got cartier skeletons

[verse 3: kosmo runitup]
hop in the foreign i’m doing the race
my n-ggas they with me get shot in your face
hunnits and fifties point me to the bank
lil b-tch said she love me i know when it’s fake
these n-ggas be tellin’ i caught me a case
be back in a minute don’t f-ck with no snakes
shooters they with me get shot in your face
shooters they with me get shot in your face
got youngin’s that feen to catch bodies
i got money won’t take it, won’t slime me
swear to god don’t you do it, don’t try me
i got jimmy he with it like scottie
yeah i’m talking bout’ pippen i really be trippin’ my n-gga don’t really come try me
yeah i’m talking bout’ pippen i really be trippin’ n-gga don’t really come try me
[outro: chow lee]
what’s in your closet, got cartier skeletons
yeah
what’s in your closet, got cartier skeletons
yeah
what’s in your closet, got cartier skeletons
yeah
i’m rocking the cartier skelly got cash on my zelle

- jay dottt

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