CARTI FRAMES

Lyrics
[Intro] Bitch-ass nigga [Verse 1] Now let me kick you some pimpin', the rules of breakin' these bitches The money always comes first and the pussy is never given out Break out your cash if you wanna touch my bitch's ass Label full of stallions, you're comin' out your pockets fast The caddy whippin', King Louis XIII I'm sippin' Dripped up inside of this mink coat, the only thing that you kissin' is my Pinky ring, we can trick off off a purse Open up my mouth, please work my magic, when you sip, just slurp [Chorus] Cold-blooded pimpin' runnin' through my veins I could never love a ho, I'm married to the fuckin' game Come take a look right trough my Carti' frames Breakin' bitchеs, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the samе Cold-blooded pimpin' runnin' through my veins I could never love a ho, I'm married to the fuckin' game Come take a look right trough my Carti' frames Breakin' bitches, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same [Verse 2] I know this nympho Rebecca, comin' straight out of Texas She'll clean your crib while suckin' your dick and cook you some breakfast, huh And now there's Keisha, pussy a true deceiver Top of the list of gold-diggin' bitches, fuckin' rappers, then thief 'em And then there's Tracy, who tried to trap me with babies Who wanna come down and be your whole Rosé (Bitch, that ain't Rami, baby) So beware of these motherfuckin' tales 'cause (These are the tales, the freaky tales) (These are the tales that I tell so well) [Chorus] Cold-blooded pimpin' runnin' through my veins I could never love a ho, I'm married to the fuckin' game Come take a look right trough my Carti' frames Breakin' bitches, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same Cold-blooded pimpin' runnin' through my veins I could never love a ho, I'm married to the fuckin' game Come take a look right trough my Carti' frames Breakin' bitches, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
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Credits
- Writers
- Ramirez
- Rocci