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cartier'god - 2020 vision lyrics

[verse 1: hi c]
i don’t f_ck witcha, yea, yea
i don’t f_ck witcha
p_ssy ass dude, who is you? i ain’t dumpin ya
high tec splash, pouring lines in traffic, ya
bullets chase after ya, blood range splattered, ya
your b_tch on my d_ck, said my swag spectacular
won’t chase after her
f_ck her then i’m passing her
100 round choppa with the knife, soulcalibur
pull up in challenger
bad b_tch passenger
surf’s up, cowabunga swag, i’m splashin ya
high tec splash, sippin blood just like dracula
panomara purge, pull up, i’m passing ya
too juiced up, rock out like metallica
could’ve f_cked your b_tch but that hoe not bad enough
wanna beat my ass but that n_gga not mad enough
think i need some blues like these bands not sad enough
lеt her ride that d_ck, told that lil b_tch giddy up
pop an adderall causе my b_tch need to pick me up
baby move her head back and forth till she dizzy, ya
tiny jeans, glock on my waist, belt fendi, ya
wrist bout 50, ya
b_tch so pretty, ya
kush pack on me and it smell real p_ssy, ya
f_cked the whole gang, no way i’m kissing ya
want a pretty boy rockstar? b_tch hit me up
[verse 2: domd]
uh uh hoe
pull up, push start
no b_tch, don’t start
b_tch my cup so dark
n_gga, vampire gang
bite her neck, break her heart
demon b_tch p_ssy wet
in that water like a shark
pretty boy demon, way too juiced from the start
i done popped a perc, b_tch i’m throwed like a dart
goth b_tch on my d_ck and she yellow just like bart
imma f_ck your b_tch n_gga, send her home on a bar
pretty boy demon, i got too many hoes
you ask me for a feat, b_tch i might wipe his nose
bite that b_tch neck, i got blood on my toes
tokyo drift, foreign whip, we too dope
said he want some smoke, b_tch let’s get it, let’s go

[verse 3: cartier god]
let’s go, let’s go
imma tear out your heart
cartier pulled up in a red i
i got red eyes, make that b_tch wanna cry
fell off in this b_tch, rcb push the globe
take your last breath, then i take your soul
cartier god, worth a milli on my lone
n_ggas want me dead, tryna sacrifice the god
pull up with the stick, get the sticks like french toast
m_th_f_ckin rare, pulling up with the hoes
standing over the stove how i get all my dough

- cartiergod lyrics

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