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(What?) What you say, say that again? Why'd you block me, what's yo- what's up with you? Say, what you mean what's up with me? What's up with you? Tell me exactly what you mean (what?) What you block me for? I ain't block you (bitch, what?) You lyin' How I'm lying? (yeah) Because I just called you and you had my number blocked and it went through but, then and I called you with my number- Hold up, hold up, I can't hear you Yo what's up with you? what's up with you? (what?) Carti why you ignoring me? (in my motherfucking-) Answer my calls Carti Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Carti what the fuck?) Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Carti) (All of my haters go hard, all of my niggas go off) (All of my haters go hard, all of my haters go hard) Shawty go off for the team 3500 for these Check please I got your hoe on a leash Down on her knees, ready to preach She suck on my dick like a leech Letras de cancionesAll of these bitches they wanna fuck Carti 'cause Carti he got a lil guap Fuck that lil bih in my car Diamonds they shine in the dark I got the K and the sauce 50 round drum in that bih I'm down with the Mob All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go hard All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my niggas go off All of my niggas go off I put my soda in the mix You took your shot and you missed Shawty be clean like a dish Fuckin' your bitch then I ditch Stick your lil bitch in your dish Lil ass hoe, lil ass hoe can't keep Big bankroll, big bankroll in this bih Big bankroll, big bankrolls yeah Smash that hoe, better get your hoe Let her go Let her know, let her know Let it off, let off, let it go I think she nervous, she nervous, she nervous I think she nervous, she nervous (uh, what?) Shawty go off for the team 3500 for these Check please I got your hoe on a leash Down on her knees, ready to preach She suck on my dick like a leech All of these bitches they wanna fuck Carti 'cause Carti he got a lil guap Fuck that lil bih in my car Diamonds they shine in the dark I got the K and the sauce 50 round drum in that bih I'm down with the Mob All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go hard All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my hittas go hard All of my niggas go off All of my niggas go off All of my niggas go off From Letras Mania