letra de miss carter - loski
[intro]
(pxtrik, you’re a lunatic)
mm-mm-mm-mm mm-mm-mm
say nothin’
(f12)
mm-mm-mm-mm
mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm-mm
mm-mm-mm-mm mm-mm-mm
grrt
ski, ski, ski
ski dem live
ski, ski
[chorus]
leng-leng, good tongue, come show me some love, make your eye dem water (leng-leng)
from the o, but we call it gaza (the o)
f-ck them man, they don’t want no drama (no)
yo, yo, miss carter (yo)
i’m really tryna jeet again (‘gain)
i really don’t mind if you jeet my friend
the opps, i’m really on you and them (muh)
leng-leng, good tongue, come show me some love, make your eye dem water (leng-leng)
from the o, but we call it gaza (the o)
f-ck dem man, they don’t want no drama (no)
yo, yo, miss carter (yo)
i’m really tryna jeet again (‘gain)
i really don’t mind if you jeet my friend
the opps, i’m really on you and them (muh)
[verse 1]
used to step with bassy, still with bassy, he’s got bassy, don’t you dare (muh)
touch me, then your tech 3s get tear (muh)
big ski, don’t mix me, gon’ clear (gon’ clear)
and back then, i made larry fly it, cat, we fly it, buyer dem are bare (bare)
slept on block where they won’t come near (come near)
gyal hat-hat make me see some tears
caught up with him, had to knife the yute
ride for me like i ride for you
she don’t like opps, then i think she cute (mm-mm)
oh, bro-bro, i might make it boo, true (mm-mm)
no, i ain’t shook like —- (no)
rolling with the maddest of yutes (mad one)
had a long one at age fifteen, now the g-lock at age twenty-two (twenty-two)
pull up, gang got them boy there shook up (shook)
stop telling darlings you gon’ cook us
p-ssy, go suck you and your poppa
how you step with your suttin’ and blow? (muh)
we ain’t rolling with things for show (no)
bmt got a big, big one tryna sink his boat (big one)
[chorus]
leng-leng, good tongue, come show me some love, make your eye dem water (leng-leng)
from the o, but we call it gaza (the o)
f-ck them man, they don’t want no drama (no)
yo, yo, miss carter (yo)
i’m really tryna jeet again (‘gain)
i really don’t mind if you jeet my friend
the opps, i’m really on you and them (muh)
leng-leng, good tongue, come show me some love, make your eye dem water (leng-leng)
from the o, but we call it gaza (the o)
f-ck them man, they don’t want no drama (no)
yo, yo, miss carter (yo)
i’m really tryna jeet again (‘gain)
i really don’t mind if you jeet my friend
the opps, i’m really on you and them (muh)
[verse 2]
done more man than the fingers on my left hand, now you’re taking the p-ss
where’s your big dog? we don’t want no kids (where they at?)
jumping out cars and we caught him quick (quick one)
his bredrin saw it and he weren’t on a thing (mm-mm)
any showboat, bring the bro dem in
me plus more, i can’t come in
me plus more, shh-shh, got the thing (for life)
all my diamonds big brr
ap with the big booger, germs (germs)
leng-leng there pon the left, swerve
‘moji big trophy for her (leng-leng)
miss carter says she don’t jeet bro, know that she did, we’re taking turns (jeet-jeet)
my man said that bro didn’t get him, i know that he did, he’s making it worse (mm-mm)
p-u-g with the muh, man glee (glee)
so much chat and your left wrist cheap (cheap)
so much chat and your neck look cheap
everything i wear, big brr on me
love ski d cah he cook for me (for me)
ski dem live, do it for free
bro told you on what do you mean?
—- a tramp, —- a neek
talk ’bout opps, we naming 3s
—-, —-, —-, —- (muh)
—-, —-, —-, —- (muh)
if we step, you won’t succeed (no)
stop telling gyal that you wan’ do me (stop chatting)
don’t be silly, my name ain’t —-
if i get touch, i won’t rap on beats (ha)
[chorus]
leng-leng, good tongue, come show me some love, make your eye dem water (leng-leng)
from the o, but we call it gaza (the o)
f-ck them man, they don’t want no drama (no)
yo, yo, miss carter (yo)
i’m really tryna jeet again (‘gain)
i really don’t mind if you jeet my friend
the opps, i’m really on you and them (pxtrik, you’re a lunatic, muh)
leng-leng, good tongue, come show me some love, make your eye dem water (leng-leng)
from the o, but we call it gaza (the o)
f-ck them man, they don’t want no drama (f12, no)
yo, yo, miss carter (yo)
i’m really tryna jeet again (‘gain)
i really don’t mind if you jeet my friend
the opps, i’m really on you and them (muh)
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