Huh, Karter
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
Ha, hold up
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
Birkin bag on her cost of cool lil' hunnid
She just left her man want me to be her lil' hubby, so
Watch her throw it back, I'ma beat it with a bonnet
Just told her my name, she gon call me lul' Karter, oh
She said you got hoes, they don't call me Santa Claus
Niggas biting swag, they done bit down too hard
Everybody hypocrite, tryna point out who's flaws
I don't pay attention, they gon' see me at the top, though
She got benibachi, we was eating' at the top, floor
You know its no pressure, why you gettin' so damn hostile
No my name not Pasto but my pockets they on Flocco
She got put it down on me, she such a bad broad
P-P Pull up to her spot, now she takin' my pants off
These niggas like feathers, they moving so damn soft
I told her I love her, I'm such a goddamn fraud
Snatched her from her mother, I'll be back around five
Get her to the crib and she gon' f*ck me hands high
She gon' come back begging every single damn time
Slide to the function, pop out, it's so damn live
Sweet like honey bun, she taste like a bee hive
That's a two-tone, baby gotta two-tone
That's a rojo, baby, I got rube stones
Have a rendezvous, at the club with two hoes
Have em slide thru, tell him I got two bros
Everybody sticked up, I got two poles on me
Everybody drinkin', Kobe, two 4's on me
Just left out of Neimans, I got new clothes on me
She said she gon' slide through, I said, make it worth my while
I can see that money from a mile away
Yeah, I can hear that cash from a mile away
Karter, baby, I can feel that pussy from a mile away
I got these hoes so lined up, I told that, bitch, you gotta wait
She askin' me, where you at? I told that bitch, a mile away
If you don't do what I say, you gotta hit the high-a- way
Round here, it get really strict, it's my way or the high-a- way
Top floor of the building, you know I am at the highest stay
Tell me what it is, baby, don't waste my time
Lot of snakes up in the grass, no tellin' who's slaw
Tell me where they rattin at and tell me who's slime
Tell me if you're ridin' for me, tell me who's not
Tell me where my soldiers at, that's on the front lines
Snatch him by his dreads and hang him up on clotheslines
Woods keep rollin' round, I can't even tell who's high
So much gas up in the air, I can't tell who's not
Yeah, Karter
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
Ha, hold up
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
Birkin bag on her cost of cool lil' hunnid
She just left her man want me to be her lil' hubby, so
Watch her throw it back, I'ma beat it with a bonnet
Just told her my name, she gon call me lul' Karter, oh
She said you got hoes, they don't call me Santa Claus
Niggas biting swag, they done bit down too hard
Everybody hypocrite, tryna point out who's flaws
I don't pay attention, they gon' see me at the top, though
She got benibachi, we was eating' at the top, floor
You know its no pressure, why you gettin' so damn hostile
No my name not Pasto but my pockets they on Flocco
She got put it down on me, she such a bad broad
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Huh, Karter
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
Ha, hold up
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
Birkin bag on her cost of cool lil' hunnid
She just left her man want me to be her lil' hubby, so
Watch her throw it back, I'ma beat it with a bonnet
Just told her my name, she gon call me lul' Karter, oh
She said you got hoes, they don't call me Santa Claus
Niggas biting swag, they done bit down too hard
Everybody hypocrite, tryna point out who's flaws
I don't pay attention, they gon' see me at the top, though
She got benibachi, we was eating' at the top, floor
You know its no pressure, why you gettin' so damn hostile
No my name not Pasto but my pockets they on Flocco
She got put it down on me, she such a bad broad
P-P Pull up to her spot, now she takin' my pants off
These niggas like feathers, they moving so damn soft
I told her I love her, I'm such a goddamn fraud
Snatched her from her mother, I'll be back around five
Get her to the crib and she gon' f*ck me hands high
She gon' come back begging every single damn time
Slide to the function, pop out, it's so damn live
Sweet like honey bun, she taste like a bee hive
That's a two-tone, baby gotta two-tone
That's a rojo, baby, I got rube stones
Have a rendezvous, at the club with two hoes
Have em slide thru, tell him I got two bros
Everybody sticked up, I got two poles on me
Everybody drinkin', Kobe, two 4's on me
Just left out of Neimans, I got new clothes on me
She said she gon' slide through, I said, make it worth my while
I can see that money from a mile away
Yeah, I can hear that cash from a mile away
Karter, baby, I can feel that pussy from a mile away
I got these hoes so lined up, I told that, bitch, you gotta wait
She askin' me, where you at? I told that bitch, a mile away
If you don't do what I say, you gotta hit the high-a- way
Round here, it get really strict, it's my way or the high-a- way
Top floor of the building, you know I am at the highest stay
Tell me what it is, baby, don't waste my time
Lot of snakes up in the grass, no tellin' who's slaw
Tell me where they rattin at and tell me who's slime
Tell me if you're ridin' for me, tell me who's not
Tell me where my soldiers at, that's on the front lines
Snatch him by his dreads and hang him up on clotheslines
Woods keep rollin' round, I can't even tell who's high
So much gas up in the air, I can't tell who's not
Yeah, Karter
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
Ha, hold up
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
Birkin bag on her cost of cool lil' hunnid
She just left her man want me to be her lil' hubby, so
Watch her throw it back, I'ma beat it with a bonnet
Just told her my name, she gon call me lul' Karter, oh
She said you got hoes, they don't call me Santa Claus
Niggas biting swag, they done bit down too hard
Everybody hypocrite, tryna point out who's flaws
I don't pay attention, they gon' see me at the top, though
She got benibachi, we was eating' at the top, floor
You know its no pressure, why you gettin' so damn hostile
No my name not Pasto but my pockets they on Flocco
She got put it down on me, she such a bad broad
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
Ha, hold up
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
Birkin bag on her cost of cool lil' hunnid
She just left her man want me to be her lil' hubby, so
Watch her throw it back, I'ma beat it with a bonnet
Just told her my name, she gon call me lul' Karter, oh
She said you got hoes, they don't call me Santa Claus
Niggas biting swag, they done bit down too hard
Everybody hypocrite, tryna point out who's flaws
I don't pay attention, they gon' see me at the top, though
She got benibachi, we was eating' at the top, floor
You know its no pressure, why you gettin' so damn hostile
No my name not Pasto but my pockets they on Flocco
She got put it down on me, she such a bad broad
P-P Pull up to her spot, now she takin' my pants off
These niggas like feathers, they moving so damn soft
I told her I love her, I'm such a goddamn fraud
Snatched her from her mother, I'll be back around five
Get her to the crib and she gon' f*ck me hands high
She gon' come back begging every single damn time
Slide to the function, pop out, it's so damn live
Sweet like honey bun, she taste like a bee hive
That's a two-tone, baby gotta two-tone
That's a rojo, baby, I got rube stones
Have a rendezvous, at the club with two hoes
Have em slide thru, tell him I got two bros
Everybody sticked up, I got two poles on me
Everybody drinkin', Kobe, two 4's on me
Just left out of Neimans, I got new clothes on me
She said she gon' slide through, I said, make it worth my while
I can see that money from a mile away
Yeah, I can hear that cash from a mile away
Karter, baby, I can feel that pussy from a mile away
I got these hoes so lined up, I told that, bitch, you gotta wait
She askin' me, where you at? I told that bitch, a mile away
If you don't do what I say, you gotta hit the high-a- way
Round here, it get really strict, it's my way or the high-a- way
Top floor of the building, you know I am at the highest stay
Tell me what it is, baby, don't waste my time
Lot of snakes up in the grass, no tellin' who's slaw
Tell me where they rattin at and tell me who's slime
Tell me if you're ridin' for me, tell me who's not
Tell me where my soldiers at, that's on the front lines
Snatch him by his dreads and hang him up on clotheslines
Woods keep rollin' round, I can't even tell who's high
So much gas up in the air, I can't tell who's not
Yeah, Karter
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
(Gettin' money)
Ha, hold up
If you gettin' money, then we all gettin' money
Birkin bag on her cost of cool lil' hunnid
She just left her man want me to be her lil' hubby, so
Watch her throw it back, I'ma beat it with a bonnet
Just told her my name, she gon call me lul' Karter, oh
She said you got hoes, they don't call me Santa Claus
Niggas biting swag, they done bit down too hard
Everybody hypocrite, tryna point out who's flaws
I don't pay attention, they gon' see me at the top, though
She got benibachi, we was eating' at the top, floor
You know its no pressure, why you gettin' so damn hostile
No my name not Pasto but my pockets they on Flocco
She got put it down on me, she such a bad broad
Writer: Knalidge Dickerson
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