This is not pop, this some rock (aye). This is not pop, this some rock (aye). This is not pop, this some rock (aye). This is not pop, this some rock (aye).
All of these bitches, they're mad, ooh. All of these niggas, they're mad, ooh. All of these bitches, they're mad, ooh. All of these niggas, they're mad, ooh.
Yo Pierre, you want to come out here?. I'd rather not talk about it just do that shit. Got these bitches saying yeah he do that shit. Bitches saying yeah he do that shit.
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Yo, Pierre You wanna come out here?. . In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock. Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp. And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block.
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!. Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah!. . Yeah, what, what!. You cannot hop in my car. Bentley coupe riding with stars.
[Intro]. Oh, oh. Ah, yeah. That's it right there bitch. Yah, yah, yah. Straight up, straight up, straight up, straight up. . [Verse 1: Playboi Carti].
What? Huh?. . I'm on the top of the building. I'm on the top of the building. I'm on the top of the building. I'm on the top of the building. I'm on the top of the building.
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]. Hitting that bitch with the fire, he didn't even notice me. Hitting that boy with the fire, nigga didn't even notice me. Hitting that bitch with the fire, he didn't even notice me.
Now, right now. Now, right now. Now, right now. Now. . I let her count it, too much to balance. I can't even balance. Got a bitch in my palace. And she work at Palace.
Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here?. . Old money, new hoe (beep). Old money, new hoe (what). Old money, new hoe (what, what). Old money, new hoe. Old swag, new flow.
I'ma go fuck that bitch. I'ma go thrash that bitch. Shawty gon' suck this dick. Shawty gon' suck this dick. That's a pull-up bitch. Don't make me pull up bitch.
Yeah. Wake up in the mornin' know I gotta do this shit. Ay let's do it. Cannon. Yeah, hey, heyo. Hey, hey yeah. . We ain't got time. I drop my demons out.
Yea, let's get it. Bitch, brr. . Miley Cyrus, catchin' bodies. Don't care, that pussy got some mileage, mileage. Don't care, your pussy got some mileage, mileage.
You know what I'm saying?. You know I seen Keisha and them back there. Yeah, Keisha. That muhfucker ring a lil' bit. You know what I'm saying?. Know what I'm saying, real playa shit.
Run it up. Count it up. Indigo. Indigo. . I'm on 'em beans for the real. I'm on the lean for real. I'm on 'em beans for the real. I'm on the lean for real.
No cap and gown I ain't go to class. I rather die before I come in last. . I ain't felt like this in a long time. I ain't felt like this in a long time.
Yeah. Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it. Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it. Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it. Bring that money home, daddy waitin' for it.
You know what I'm sayin' man. Still drinkin' lean and shit. . Ooh, hop in that motherfuckin' foreign. And that motherfucka be roarin'. Big gun big, yeah show 'em.
Buh! Buh!. Pussy man i smoke that orange. Fendi down im smoking. . Effin and I'm smoking oregan. She minajing, need some more breathe. I got smoke all in the air.