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neighbot - elmo carti lyrics

[intro: elmo carti]
b*tch keep playing with me, actin like i ain’t know, like i ain’t rep the streets
you don’t know nothing
you know nothing bout elmo carti life
i’m rocking them quarters, but, let’s keep it moving
yuh, stacking the chips, i’m getting the… (hol up)
crash land on your b*tch and i’m f*cking her
i don’t know what to say when i’m calling her (yuh)

[verse: elmo carti]
she sucking this d*ck, know i cum in a hoe
was that your b*tch? oh, i ain’t even know
finessing for cash, then i’m stacking it tall
trigger finger itch, leave you laying at the door
f*ck ten b*tches right after a show
packing like i’m danny, really doe
deep in your hoe’s f*cking cranium
going insane, you would think i was mania
i’m a f*cking maniac
pull to the booth, f*ck your b*tch from the back
only want head, i don’t f*ck with the wap
don’t ever lie, i keep it a stack
f*ck on a b*tch, leave out the door
double the cup, i just sip more, sip more
going insane, you would think i was mania
what’s the mess for? i don’t know
rollin green, just gotta go
stupid b*tch, where’s the party?
gotta park the rari
exclusive, like (?)
i got the (?)
[outro: elmo carti:]
getting the cash, paid by the bag (hmm)
flexing it, make you sad (hmm)
bad b*tches, where you at? (hmm)
oh, you mad? (hmm) where you at? (hmm)
*laughing*

- elmo carti lyrics

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