Cartier Frames

By President Kiyane

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[Intro]

Ooh-uh

Woah, aye, oh, woah

Ooh, switch, gang, gang

(Merihem, you made this)

Got some more glasses, whatchu gon tote

Maybach, uh, pulled boof out the boat

Yeah-yeah

Ooh, say nothing nigga, cash, cash

Got some more glasses, whatchu gon tote

Maybach, uh, pulled boof out the boat

(Brrrah!)


[Chorus]

Got some new Cartier frames, with the drip (drip)

Rose gold pint, nigga dripping shit from my lip (dripping from my lip)

Take a tint off, lil shit, my whip (skrrt-skrrt)

Golden grill, pop some, these niggas shoot to kill (boom-boom)

Whole lotta money in the world, I need them (need it)

Cashing out with VV, we can't see them (nah-nah)

In a foreign, skkrt, like you beat them (no you can't)

Making money movements, you can't be them (no)


[Verse 1]

Hop in a whip, that's a foreign Bugatti (bug)

Made so much money, like I'm winning the Lottie (cash)

Wipe you nose, you looking like snotty (slat-slat)

Playing your bitch, like she some hotkeys (yeah)

Moving shit, that's all we do (mmh-mmh)

Making cut, that's why you better move (move-move)

Passing beans, tote that shit, who are you (who you)

Pay the rent, lil nigga, we slide through (slide)


[Chorus]

Got some new Cartier frames, with the drip (drip)

Rose gold pint, nigga dripping shit from my lip (dripping from my lip)

Take a tint off, lil shit, my whip (skrrt-skrrt)

Golden grill, pop some, these niggas shoot to kill (boom-boom)

Whole lotta money in the world, I need them (need it)

Cashing out with VV, we can't see them (nah-nah)

In a foreign, skkrt, like you beat them (no you can't)

Making money movements, you can't be them (no)


[Verse 2]

Bad lil thing, she making me look dumb (bitch)

They don't know me, better google sum (search fast)

They wanna copy me, they gon do sum (cut)

Trying to ball, on these hoes, yeah, two-tone (glick)

Shooting hoops, that shit got me a new home (brrrah)

Brand new crib, you better lose some (lose that)

If you wanna mix, you better shoot sum (mmh)

Why you niggas lying, we gon shoot that shit (shit)

Why you niggas lying, I'ma pop your shit (pop-pop-pop)

Brand new buss on these bitches think I'm Carti (What)

Don't want no bape, I chase the shawty (ooh)

You done, you can't get no shit from me (nope)

Chasing bands, that's why they on me (opps)


[Chorus]

Got some new Cartier frames, with the drip (drip)

Rose gold pint, nigga dripping shit from my lip (dripping from my lip)

Take a tint off, lil shit, my whip (skrrt-skrrt)

Golden grill, pop some, these niggas shoot to kill (boom-boom)

Whole lotta money in the world, I need them (need it)

Cashing out with VV, we can't see them (nah-nah)

In a foreign, skkrt, like you beat them (no you can't)

Making money movements, you can't be them (no)