Playboi Carti

That Bitch*

by Playboi Carti

Lyrics from Snippet

[Chorus: Trippie Redd]
Know you love that bitch, yeah
Know you trust that bitch, yeah
Know you love that bitch, yeah
Nigga, I just fucked that bitch, yeah
Uh, baby, I'm the shit, why you playin'?
Rolex on my wrist, so sick, got the bling
Rolex on my wrist cost an arm and a leg
Foreign car outside, cost an arm and a leg

[Verse: Playboi Carti]
Nigga, fuck that shit, young nigga got hunnit's (Bih)
Nigga, fuck that shit, young nigga got hunnit's
Got lots of swag (Oh), we poppin' tags
You be playin' wit racks (Bitch), I be playin' with bags (Shawty please don't)
Get it fresh slime and my pockets gon-

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On That Bitch* by Playboi Carti

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