Cartis Lyrics - King Combs — Covers de Chansons

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[Intro]
(DJ on the beat so it’s a banger)

[Chorus]
Ayy, I throw on my Cartis (I throw on my Cartis)
I can’t see none of you niggas when I’m in the party (When I’m in the party)
We sippin’ on DeLeón, we do not do Bacardi (Do not do Bacardi)
I pull out the Rolls-Royce, I didn’t want the Rari (Skrr)
My bitch is a Barbie, her ass is retarded (Damn)
I’m rockin’ this Dior shit, fly like Jeff Hardy (Fly like Jeff Hardy)
Dior, nigga, this not Ed Hardy (Never)
They askin’ me Chris if you fuck with niggas, I tell ’em hardly (I tell ’em hardly)

[Verse]
I’m smokin’ on carbon (I’m smokin’ on carbon)
I’m beggin’ your pardon (I’m beggin’ your pardon)
I got two bitches and they gay, shout out to Marvin (Shout out to Marvin)
I’m in the Wraith, I’m seein’ space, bitch I’m a martian (Ayy, ayy)
I got a pool big as a lake, I bought a dolphin (What? What?)
Fresh to death need a coffin
Off the drugs she bе coughin’
I’m tired of flossin’
I went crazy in Nordstrom (Yeah)
All thеse blue hunnids got these niggas sick, they feelin’ nauseous
You should be tired of hatin’ on niggas I know you exhausted

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, I throw on my Cartis (I throw on my Cartis)
I can’t see none of you niggas when I’m in the party (Party, party)
We sippin’ on DeLeón, we do not do Bacardi (Do not do Bacardi)
I pull out the Rolls-Royce, I didn’t want the Rari (Skrr)
My bitch is a Barbie, her ass is retarded
I’m rockin’ this Dior shit, fly like Jeff Hardy (Fly)
Dior, nigga, this not Ed Hardy
They askin’ me Chris if you fuck with niggas, I tell ’em hardly

[Bridge]
I’m lit
You already know what it is, man
I can’t see none of you niggas throug these Cartis frames
All I see C-Y-N, my niggas, you heard
You ain’t Bad Boy, stand down
Yeah, yeah
Stop pocket watchin’ too, nigga (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
And if you in the section
And you don’t turn up when this shit turn on
Suck my dick

[Chorus]
Ayy, ayy, I throw on my Cartis (I throw on my Cartis)
I can’t see none of you niggas when I’m in the party (Party, party)
We sippin’ on DeLeón, we do not do Bacardi (Do not do Bacardi)
I pull out the Rolls-Royce, I didn’t want the Rari
Ayy, ayy, I throw on my Cartis (I throw on my Cartis)

[Outro]
My year
2020 to ’29
We’ll be takin’ over
Bad Boy

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