Текст песни Big Karti - Babyseven
Woah
slatt
Karti
Got
too
much
money
in
my
fucking
Pockets
Bitch
I
came
in
late
and
I
got
drank
Walked
in
with
pocket
rocket
They
keep
talm
bout
bags
we
having
Money
I
might
drop
deposit
Foreign
lil
bitch
in
the
whip
she
gone
play
me
all
day
I
just
might
give
her
some
Molly
I'm
off
drugs
Call
it
exotic
Amg
never
gone
find
me
Think
I
just
came
in
this
bitch
just
to
Pop
it
Big
ole
backwoods
came
from
the
tropics
I
won't
smoke
on
no
swisher
gone
stop
It
I
can't
stop
know
my
brothers
behind
Me
Know
this
studio
shit
be
expensive
I
had
to
turn
getting
money
to
hobby's
Why
they
be
calling
me
big
karti
Now
they
be
calling
me
big
karti
Now
they
be
calling
me
big
karti
Know
they
be
thinking
I'm
somebody
Oh
I
keep
it
real
so
she
touching
her
toes
Never
get
tired
I
be
counting
this
roll
Lilkarti
go
head
and
reload
Babyseven
just
got
in
that
mode
Little
nigga
ain't
sleeping
on
floors
Little
nigga
ain't
kicking
in
doors
I'm
like
fuck
it
go
get
me
a
Porsche
Ain't
never
ever
even
rode
in
a
Porsche
Think
I'm
capping
that
nigga
dork
I
hit
the
booth
get
racks
like
sport
Racks
like
sport
Racks
like
sport
Why
they
be
calling
me
big
karti
Why
the
be
calling
me
big
karti
Why
they
be
calling
me
big
karti
Woah
slatt
Karti
Got
too
much
money
in
my
fucking
Pockets
Bitch
I
came
in
late
and
I
got
drank
Walked
in
with
pocket
rocket
They
keep
talm
bout
bags
we
having
Money
I
might
drop
deposit
Foreign
lil
bitch
in
the
whip
she
gone
Play
me
all
day
I
just
might
give
her
some
Molly
I'm
off
drugs
Call
it
exotic
Amg
never
gone
find
me
Think
I
just
came
in
this
bitch
just
to
Pop
it
Big
ole
backwoods
came
from
the
tropics
I
won't
smoke
on
no
swisher
gone
stop
It
I
can't
stop
know
my
brothers
behind
Me
Know
this
studio
shit
be
expensive
I
had
to
turn
getting
money
to
hobby's
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