Young Thug - Cartier Gucci Scarf (with Lyrics & Subtitles)
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Young Thug - Cartier Gucci Scarf (en) Lyrics
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48 Hertz
That's gon' get me rich
Prezzley P. get you popped, nigga
(Get your ass popped, boy)
Wipe the Cartiers off
with the Gucci scarf
Wipe the Cartiers off with
the Gucci scarf, yeah
I came from the top
Big big pointers in the watch, woo
Filled up a party with some thots, woo
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly, yeah
I take the top of that Benz off
I take the top of your girl off
Richards the cost of your Murlock
I drop the top like a tanktop
I was just bringin' the bread out
I pour the syrup out
Mix red with the green like a turtle
And a lil' workout
Ayy, hopped out a Maybach coupe
Inside blue and the Patek
came blue, ayy
I'm 'bout to spray your boo
Knock it out the park, you can
call me Babe Ruth, ayy
I put the crap on the seat
All red guts, got the crap
on the seat, ayy
Paralyze a nigga in the street, yeah
Riding with the carbon
on the seat, hey
Pop out the new Wraith Spyder, yeah
Hop out the new Wraith Spyder, bitch
Hit your own mama, don't
wife her, yeah
Heard you dance just like her, bitch
I'ma take a bar, Lil Peep, ayy
Yellow school bus in my cheeks, ayy
Rolls Royce stars in the seat, yeah
Stars in the seat, yeah
I'm Justin Bieber-ed up
The Maybach, the coupe,
but I keep it tucked
They couldn't stand down
when I built it up
I'm riding 'round the town
with the semi tucked
I got my bundles up
Back burner if she don't
got no tummy tuck
Money only thing my concern
I'ma come through like Big Worm
Big big pointers in the watch
Filled up a party with some thots
Pillsbury Doughboy the molly
Hey, hoppin' out the Lambo
coupe, I forgot the roof,
ballin' like swoosh, hey
Spittin' like I lost a damn tooth,
all my dawgs go roof, boy,
you cuffin' the swoop, hey
I left the streets and I went
to the booth, no hesitatin',
I'ma shoot, hey
I'm 'bout to get something new,
I'ma geek that bitch up, I'ma
paint that bitch blue, hey
I'ma leave him dead in the street
Throw him in the river, won't
find him for a week, hey
All of my hoes, they freaks
She ain't got my money then her
ass gettin' beat, bitch
Shoot that bitch up with the stick
Had the Glock in the spot, pretty
bitch suckin' my cock
She bad and she know that
she got a fat ass
How could I not? Hey
They're screaming my name (Name)
They're singing my shit
all in Spain (Spain)
Kick so much shit, need
a cane (Kick it)
I'm blowing on good mary jane, hey
Look at my mama up
YSL hot as a sauna, we
up (Sauna, we up)
Up like a Tonka truck (Tonka truck)
Not OJ Mayo, but I get the bucks
And a lil' workout, ayy
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