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letra de pass it (original version) - playboi carti

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[intro]
ayy, brandon, man, why you do that?

[chorus: playboi carti]
i don’t know what the opps be thinkin’ but i was up right here
top floor, i’m on top of the buildin’, b-tch i got all these rounds (okay)
i play with that tec, pull it out on his neck
n-ggas be wantin’ that war sh-t ‘til you pull up like a bat

[verse 1: playboi carti]
i got them ak’s, i got them sticks, yeah, automatic (wee)
we spin like beyblades, doin’ that sh-t, that’s no cappin’ (okay)
i’m really on this fashon, my glocks matchin’ (okay, okay)
i’ma let the b-tch have it, pull up in traffic (yeah)
i get so ratchet, i’m geeked like a lady (yeah)
she ain’t used to my lingo, i’ma make the b-tch beg it
two cup my styrofoam, my b-tch is magic (yeah)
lamb truck, i crashed it, i was too busy blastin’ (okay, yeah)
i was too busy havin’, count it up, i’ma have it (too busy, yeah)
rick owens, i have it, cdg i’m havin’ (yeah)
seen the b-tch and i grabbed it, hе wants the static (yeah, yeah)
i got a bad b-tch, honеy bun in my mattress (okay)
have you cuffed, you’re a bachelor, went shoppin’ in badgley’s
got hermes seats, yeah, in a all white aston (yeah, okay)
how you feelin’ bout iggy? i don’t know why i’m askin’ (okay, slatt)
i’m a rich ass b-st-rd, get hit then we pass it
[verse 2: lil uzi vert]
don’t gotta ask nick, got my cannon (yeah)
cougar with me, that mariah carey bad, bad, bad (bad, bad, bad)
i just put a pint in the seat of a cannon (in a cannon)
aventador, that’s a lamb’, lamb’ (lamb’)
f-ck yo’ b-tch like wham-bam (woah)
chanel beads out of f-ckin’ clam (yeah)
number (n)ine on my f-ckin’ pants (yeah)
i could teach you how to money dance (what?)
boy stop flexin’ with them twenties, man (ayy)
on some other sh-t, you don’t understand (ayy)
if you payin’ up, gotta front my mans (ayy)
i am from the 1600 clan
man, we saw a opp, he did the runnin’ man (yeah)
snipe that boy face, turn him to joker (joker)
pull out that plain jane, got my choker (my choker)
this not the same ring, it got boulders (it got boulders)
f-ck n-gga get buried, uh, life can get scary (life can get scary)

[chorus: playboi carti]
i don’t know what the opps be thinkin’ but i was up right here
top floor, i’m on top of the buildin’, b-tch i got all these rounds (okay)
i play with that tec, pull it out on his neck
n-ggas be wantin’ that war sh-t ‘til you pull up like a bat

- playboi carti

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