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Amg Records - Cartier Drip Lyrics

[Intro: BabyBalmainn]
That shit almost killed me nigga
Ha
On my rich nigga, ill nigga shit
Skrtt

[Chorus: BabyBalmainn]
She like the way that I drip
Tell the bitch to come suck on the dick
Yeah they know that a young nigga lit
Spitting fire I'm lit like a Bic
Tell that hoe to get off me
Telling lies where you lost me
Bitch I'm icy this often
Drip could put you in a coffin
I got racks like a landlord
They gone ride on my surfboard
Moving wrong you get blam boy
You get left where you stand boy
And I want the Cartier lens
And she want to ride in a Benz
All my enemies used to be friends
Just to show you they switch for the bands aye

[Verse: Kobe]
Bitch I came down dripping with a whole lot of water
Do you want to ride my damn wave
Man they see a young nigga turnt up
With a whole lot of bucks
Doing good at a young age
I swear I'm never gone stop
Ion talk no fuck I'm getting this damn thing
Pull up in a brand new whip
She a foreign ass chick with her visa on the dashboard
And I'm a put the pedal to the metal
I be going so hard, I'm only trying to take off
These niggas they hide
They fake and they sly trying to grab the paper I break off
My partner say work young nigga
Some days it's gone hurt young nigga
Told my momma I'm a put her in a Merc one day
Seen many losses and broken dreams
Live my life like it is a dream
Pulling up with the vicious hmm
Hit the bar n thats what I mean
Fresh Azimiz when I hit the scene
Drip came with a heavy spill
Match your vibe man she really will
Came down like I'm ill Will
Nigga really I'm in the field
[Chorus: BabyBalmainn]
She like the way that I drip
Tell the bitch to come suck on the dick
Yeah they know that a young nigga lit
Spitting fire I'm lit like a Bic
Tell that hoe to get off me
Telling lies where you lost me
Bitch I'm icy this often
Drip could put you in a coffin
I got racks like a landlord
They gone ride on my surfboard
Moving wrong you get blam boy
You get left where you stand boy
And I want the Cartier lens
And she want to ride in a Benz
All my enemies used to be friends
Just to show you they switch for the bands aye

[Verse 2: BabyBalmainn]
Spin your block
Bout 12 o clock
I got racks in a knot
Know I valet the spot
I'm a plain jane the watch
Leave a cherry on top
And we stay on the watch
Gotta watch for the ops
When I touch on your girl
She be wet like a mop
And I stick with the gang
We be watched by the cops
She know I run with that ace
Clear the scene we ain't leaving no trace
Silly hoe don't remember name
And she only want fuck for the fame
MFE yeah we running the game
Fuck your ex, used to fuck with a lame
Run my bands
Double G hold my pants up
We next up
Want to skrtt off in a Phantom