Playboi Carti - 4Tspoon lyrics

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Playboi Carti - 4Tspoon lyrics

[Verse 1; Yung Bans] 25,8,6,7,8 I just asked my good lord for another day Got my n***as in the bay, shooters in LA Keep some hitters in Atlanta, boolin[??] everyday Baby give me good face with that pretty face Gotta nice slim waist, high in taste Bet a n***a needed it space, always in my way Don't bring that sh** my way, we not cool by the way b**hes hoppin on my wave, swallowing my babies In that new jeep Mercedes, b**h named Mercedes [Verse 2; Playboi Carti] b**h come my way but don't bring nothing my way All I want is face then get out my face Yea that n***a hate but he stay in his place 38, right in yo face Playboi keep a bunny right in his face Ass so fat, she gone give me face Feragamo waist, Burberry my taste n***a hit my line, 2 phones come my way I'm with a rich hoe... tell me where ya stay Be right there, go pick em up, hit me right back