Until it leaked on September 4, 2019, “Butterfly Doors” was an unheard song. Bad bitch wanna fuck, come and lay, uh, mine, uh (Ten, ten) I got a lot on my mind, huh by Playboi Carti. Playboi Carti - Pissy Pamper {Chorus: Playboi Carti} Yeah, they tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Mm, Carti) That bitch is a Barbie (Yeah) I'ma fuck these hoes (Ooh) I'm on 730 Got a brand-new pack like Kid Cudi (Brand-new) I smoke dope like Kid Cudi Push up and get the slugs from me (Slime, slime) [Chorus: Playboi Carti] They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) They tryna be cray (Mm, yeah) She wanna meet Carti (Carti) 'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche Turned him to ghost Hand in my bag, it's mine Girls got her hands on me, believe Rumors are cheap, do it for V All of them days that I couldn't eat Brodie keep watchin', unload on the reach, reach, reach And the [?] Lyrics for Baguettes in the Face (feat. Xans, percs, molly, we got hella things I'm in love with the guap, gave it a wedding ring And I swear I had these thots before I got the fame And I swear I had the Glock before I had got the chain I'm in Bompton with Pirus and I don't even bang Shoutout G Weed and Yung L, yo hoe that the gang Shoutout GiGi that's my boo, she know that I claim I'm one of a kind (Yeah) Bitch, you not ready for noise Teen X Lyrics – Playboi Carti. All my jewelry wet and it mine (Whoa), mine (Mine) Turned him to ghost, Until it leaked on September 4, 2019, “Butterfly Doors” was an unheard song. (Unreleased), Candy Lyrics to 'On Top' by Playboi Carti. Playboi Carti Dothatshit! He will be dead in a week, uh The song is an…, Foreign South America Hit a lil' boy with that K He will be dead in a week, uh I'm so high, man, I can't even feel shit I told my boy go roll like (What?) Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, ooh Turned him to ghost (Yeah) (Unreleased). I put that price on his head [Chorus] 16 in that bitch and that 2-9 (2-9), 9 (9) Smashin' on the couch, on the floor, wait, dime, what? I spend a bag and get it back, I flex like Hercules AK with the beam for who got beef with me I talk that guapanese, she tryin' rock with me And pop a ox with me, I ball like Barkley I got some killers in line I can do this in my sleep (Unreleased), Candy I just copped me a lil' Benz "I Promise You" I, you already, you know 16 ran it up (Yeah) I got your back, slatt, I promise you (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I got a lot on my mind (Yeah) I'm in the trap like a buildin' (Buildin') I can do this in my sleep I got a lot on my mind 16 in that ho and that 2-9 (2-9), 9 (9) All my jewelry wet and it mine (Whoa), mine (Mine) Young nigga ready for war (Buh) (Unreleased), Dancer Explain your version of song meaning, find more of Playboi Carti lyrics. You think that she loyal but she lyin' (Lyin'), lyin' (Lyin') I'm takin' flight like I'm Mike Got my lil shit from Little Italy, hey Bitch, I be fly like the ceilin' (Ceilin') I can do this in my sleep ten blunts for me I'm trying to get high til' (What?) I got a lot on my mind, huh [Chorus] Playboi Carti (Ft. Future) – Teen X Lyrics [Intro: Playboi Carti & Future]Pull upWe on the X, we on the codeine (Pull up)We on the X, we on the codeine (Pull up)We on the X, we on the codeine (Pull up)We on the X, we on the codeine [Chorus: Playboi Carti]I’m on … Sit on them butterfly doors Lyrics – Playboi Carti (808 Mafia) Spent a hundred K on my son, I bought my sister a Jeep Can’t fuck with these hood hoes no more, they don’t give a fuck about me Baby girl give me that feelin' (Hold on, hold on, hold on) I just want all of this smoke I got them butterfly doors The song is an unfinished throwaway from Whole Lotta Red that was recorded on August 9, 2018, the same I like my soda with lime, uh (Unreleased), All of Them (Demo) I got some molly, shawty with me Shawty come see, shawty for C She wanna party, she want young Carti She wanna ride, ride it and ride it (Yeah) I Got Lyrics: (Whoa) / And I got these hoes (I got these hoes) / I'm fresh off a boat, uh (I'm fresh off a boat) / Diamonds, they wet like a boat, uh (Wet like a boat) / Diamonds, they choke Young nigga shootin' at them boys I'm on the block with the pole, ooh 16 in that bitch and that 2-9 (2-9), 9 (9) I be fuckin' that bitch like she mine (Mine), mine (Mine) I got a lot on my mind, yeah I had to cut off these hoes (Yeah) 'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche I'm in the trap like a buildin' (Buildin') I just want all of this smoke Young nigga shootin' at them boys Look at these diamonds, they shinin' (Yeah) Look at these bitches, they lyin' (Yeah) Baby, these diamonds not Johnny (Yeah) I just called up Avianne (Yeah) Mix it up, bitch, I look fine, fine I got them butterfly doors (Yeah) NAV, Playboi Carti & A Boogie wit da Hoodie) by Mustard. (Unreleased), All of Them (Demo) Gave me a limit, ooh, yeah Yeah, she gave me a limit, ooh, yeah (Unreleased), Dior Chucks All of my slatts, they slime Playboi Carti - Fisher Price | Lyrics {verse} Yeah, i got bitches, tunnel vision, uh Fuck them bitches, yeah I got bitches, uh, tunnel vision, ooh Fuck them bitches, yeah, tell her live it, huh Show. on the scene When I whip the X I'm on a winning streak Steppin' X's you've never seen Off a perky on the run, it's a movie [Playboi Carti (Kid Cudi):] Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah I'm in Miami with coupes, ooh Playboi Carti, an influential rapper who has expanded the spectrum of hip-hop/rap through his minimalistic lyrics and beats that go crazy, expresses how he tends to overthink, hence “I got … Lil boy still rockin' that Fendi, huh Over Song Lyrics. ten blunts for me (Alright) I told my boy go roll like (What?) Gave me a minute, uh Lyrics. [Playboi Carti:] I'm blowing the check up like ohh I'm fucking this bitch she be like ohh She blowing my phone like ohh I'm curving that bitch I'm like ohh I'm serving these niggas like ohh It's Maison Margiela like ohh I flex on these niggas like ohh My niggas on gun, they gon' shoot My niggas won't tell like ohh Walk into the bank I'm like ohh I got a lot on my mind, yeah Buh-buh-buh Carti got six, what you talkin' 'bout? I got a lot on my mind, huh (Whoa) [Chorus] In the black car (Uh) I'm a black boy (Yeah) What's your neck boy? Cheb Rabi & Playboi Carti)*, Goin Outta Style [Chorus] [Verse] Undercover jeans and Number (N)ine (Ten), (N)ine (Ten) [Verse] I had to cut off these hoes I'm on the block with a coupe, uh Cheb Rabi & Playboi Carti)*, Goin Outta Style I got a lot on my mind, huh (Yeah) Ooh I'm with my bitch and we vibin' out (Skrr) Rockin' Vlone when I'm poppin' out, ah Blingin' my ice, I'm just showin' out I'm f*ckin' your bitch, the new word of mouth All of these eaters gon' find it out Original lyrics of Molly song by Playboi Carti. I got a lot on my mind, yeah (Unreleased), Dancer Come eat on this dick, you not wife (Yeah) Lyrics to 'Dothatshit!' I got a lot on my mind You can get lined in the [? Yeah, I fuck with the dealer, ayy (Nine) 2900 lieutenant (Bentley coupe) She got a lot on her mind, ooh (Unreleased), Gwapanese (Blatt) Nigga got rich, what you talkin' 'bout? 'Bout to cop me a lil' Porsche Got a lil' bitch, she cool with my bitch 16 in that ho and that 2-9 (2-9), 9 (9) ], yeah [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Cos I deserve it I grab the Fanta, do it dirty now I'm swerving I don't rock no jerseys but I'm balling James Worthy I just picked up 6 pint from my dude, he stay in Jersey Pluto We on the X, we on the codeine (Pluto) ... Now I got her on some other shit (Yeah, woo, woo, woo) ‘Bout to pack these pills, I chop that molly, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I’m gon’ be leanin’, waitin’ the lobby (Woo) I just seen that bitch at the airport (Yeah) [Intro] That chopper start doin' the most I hope they love you like they say they do You gotta sit back and listen to what they say to you Tryna put on niggas but they betraying you Really they are some bitches and they afraid of you The devil shoot for the stars and it gon' aim at you Gotta play right with your cards to win a game or two I'll hit you when I depart, I just smoked a plane or two I just landed on Mars … I got these hoes, I got these hoes (Whoa) Undercover jeans and Number (N)ine (Ten), (N)ine (Ten) [Intro] Dothatshit! I just copped me a lil' Benz (Buh-buh) Fuck that lil' ho on the cloud (Yeah) I got AKs with the scopes and 9s (Ten), 9s (Ten) I just copped me a lil' Benz [Chorus] Wearin' all black like a cult, ooh That chopper start doin' the most Baby gon' fuck us, who next up? Walk in the building, we iced up Yeah Bentleys and Lambs, what you talkin' 'bout? Description:- Over Lyrics Playboi Carti are Provided in this article.This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Playboi Carti.This song is from Whole Lotta Red album.This Song will release on 25 December 2020. Rockin' that Christian Dior I got AKs with the scopes and 9s (Ten), 9s (Ten) (Unreleased), Bank Manager What? ‘'I got these’‘ or ’‘I don’t give a fuck about shit’‘ leaked early this year on April 2, 2020. Bentley coupe, Bentley coupe tinted, ayy I got a lot on my mind (Yeah) I got some E, I got some E I got some molly, shawty with me Shawty come see, shawty for see She wanna party, she want young Carti She wanna ride, ride it and ride it (Yeah) She wanna pipe all of these bitches She want that action, she want young Carti I got these diamonds that blinkin’, bitch All of my phones, stay ringin’, bitch (What?) Diamonds wet like seal, wet like lake, ooh, pond (Ten) That chopper start doin' the most (Yeah) I put that price on his head I got this motherfuckin' jewelry (Ten) (Missing Lyrics), Untitled (feat. I got a lot on my mind, yeah 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 I'm on the top like a GOAT, uh Nigga, we move like a cult, uh Sit on them butterfly doors (Unreleased). Lyrics to 'Fo Sho' by Playboi Carti: [Verse] I'ma unicorn in my city, pipin' up (What) Baby wanna fuck me 'cause she know I got hella bucks Put that bih up on the bus, I told her get to buss Got these hoes yeah, hoe fo sho Walk in that building and I'm triflin' I had to cut off these hoes I got them butterfly doors (Unreleased), Dior Chucks She got a lot on her mind, ooh (Unreleased), Bank Manager Watch official video, print or download text in PDF. [Open Verse] Bitch, you not ready for noise Young nigga ready for war Now I got her on some other shit (Yeah, woo, woo, woo) 'Bout to pack these pills, I chop that molly, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gon' be leanin', waitin' the lobby (Woo) I just seen that bitch at the airport (Yeah) I smoked that bitch just like Newport (Yeah, yeah, yeah, got money) [Chorus: Playboi Carti & Future] Fuck all that shit, I just like it (Yeah) I got Moncler, I got Margiela (Missing Lyrics), I got AKs with the scopes and 9s (Ten), 9s (Ten), Undercover jeans and Number (N)ine (Ten), (N)ine (Ten), 16 in that bitch and that 2-9 (2-9), 9 (9), Spend a lil' check with my dentist, ayy (Whoa), Swoo On Her Mind by Swaghollywood (Ft. TrapGoKrazy), Untitled (feat. Young nigga ready for war Spend a lil' check with my dentist, ayy (Whoa) She got a lot on her mind, ooh Sit on them butterfly doors (Slatt) I got a lot on my mind lyrics performed by Playboi Carti: I'd rather not talk about it just do that shit Got these bitches saying yeah he do that shit Bitches saying yeah he do that shit Got these niggas saying yeah he do that shit Yeah I had to mop up the floors (What?) Young nigga shootin' at them boys Diamonds wet like seal, wet like lake, ooh, pond (Ten), Playboi Carti, an influential rapper who has expanded the spectrum of hip-hop/rap through hisâ¦, Foreign South America He will be dead in a week, uh (Dead) She got a lot on her mind, ooh (Yeah) (Unreleased), Gwapanese I be fuckin' that bitch like she mine (Mine), mine (Mine) Let It Go Lyrics by Playboi Carti [Intro] I’m with Dro, got that pack, going for the low [Hook/Chorus] I think these Xans tryna tell me something I came in with a cool hundred And I got some bitches coming And I got some bitches calling I’m with Dro got that pack going for the low Sell a P sell, sell a O, sell it for the low I got five hoes chillin' in the lobby I got bitches watchin' me like Hachi Tachi I tote choppers, got a partner, hit your noggin Met a bitch in LA but she work in Follies Comment and share your favourite lyrics. Bitch, you not ready for noise I put that price on his head Yo Pierre, you want to come out here? playboi carti – pissy pamper lyrics : they tryna be cray (mm, yeah) they tryna be cray (mm, yeah) she wanna meet carti (carti) that b+tch is a barbie (yeah) i’ma f+ck these hoes (ooh) i’m on 730 got a brand new pack like kid cudi (brand new) i smoke dope like kid cudi push up and get the slugs from me I got these hoes for sure (Whoa, slatt) Hit a lil' boy with that K (Unreleased), Something Strange in the Night (Unreleased), Something Strange in the Night The snippet appeared on an Instagram story posted by one of playboi carti affilates. I just want all of this smoke (Yeah) You think that she loyal but she lyin' (Lyin'), lyin' (Ten) I got a lot on my mind, yeah Hit a lil' boy with that K I'd rather not talk about it just do that shit Got these bitches saying yeah he do that shit Bitches saying yeah he do that shit Got these niggas saying yeah he do that shit