BlocBoy JB - Carlton

Yeah
Huh, uh

She gon' eat the dick, grab her neck 'til her collar hurt
Louis on my feet, I paid five bands for my collared shirt
Everything legit, you know I'm about a dollar first
I'm from USA but I do shows on other side of Earth
Walk up on his set with the TEC make a mess, huh
Hundred on my neck, that's a bet no Baguettes, huh
One bullet ripping flesh through his neck out his chest
My Draco like to dance, it's like Carlton at his best

I don't bargain, don't do arguing, up the carbon make a mess
Every time I see my target, they be dodging at they best
Act a donkey with this .45 I don't play about my Shrek (green)
My diamonds they VVS (bling), fuck you niggas and your whole (team)
My section is full of hoes (my section is full of hoes)
Designer now check the clothes (designer now check the clothes)
We know that our part on the low, play it cool we don't act like nobody else know
We got Crips on every last door (we got Crips on every last door)

Uh, she gon' eat the dick, grab her neck 'til her collar hurt
Louis on my feet, I paid five bands for my collared shirt
Everything legit, you know I'm about a dollar first
I'm from USA but I do shows on other side of Earth
Walk up on his set with the TEC make a mess, huh
Hundred on my neck, that's a bet no Baguettes, huh
One bullet ripping flesh through his neck out his chest
My Draco like to dance, it's like Carlton at his best

Written by:
James Lee Baker, Jordan Devin, Jason Navarrete

Publisher:
Lyrics © BMG Rights Management, Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Songtrust Ave

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