No Cartier Lyrics

Man Ian no bitch nigga

Ian hiding behind no nother man

Ian hiding behind no muthafuckin computer

Or nun of dat shit nigga

Ifs it war it's ah war

We just bang out nigga

Bang out nigga!

Chopping these p's in the back

Skywalk

Sometimes I wanna go chill but I gotta touch bandz I can't do that

I cannot sit on my ass

Who gone make the money attach lil bitch

You talk that shit all day but you ain een get off yo back

Look here they come up out they mouth I show them who the real bitch

Ian talking bout the bidness end up telling all that shit

I been fucking up the booth lil bitch it's leeky coming in

Nigga come up out his body show em who I'm cooling with

Yo 8eye pull up

Where the fuck is the money I don't wanna party

I was tryna get that shit so fast they thought I was pushing rari

I done did that shit I'm sorry no not sorry

I been felt like a playboi

I don't need no carti

Nigga what you tryna take from boy i turn Robert horry

Niggas still looking for cool points

Know you need some money

Niggas be down on they ass they give no fuck

They looking for pussy

You was never that man lil nigga you pussy

I need ah empire just like cookie

Treat you like a kid Nigga take yo whooping

What I tell em

Full of drugs I'm feeling better

These bitches be ready to fuck like Loretta

I like to walk with Barretta

Check been out and I'm knowing I gotta go get em

Leeky just gotta do better

Every time I was just chilling and then it got huh

Now I'm backing out the sweater

Chopping these p's in the back

Skywalk

I cannot take a day off cause then I'm gone feel like I'm falling in back

Sometimes I wanna go chill but I gotta touch bandz I can't do that

I cannot sit on my ass

Who gone make the money attach lil bitch

You talk that shit all day but don't get off yo back

Lil bitch lil bitch

You talk that shit all day but don't get off yo back

You bitch you bitch

I might lose my mind this shit be hurting bad

Cooked up all these tunes now I needa go make a fucking bag

The fuck going on

I gotta get dat

Fucked up or not I cannot kick back

I gotta fix that

Get that bread break it down like KitKat

How else I make coin

I can't do that shit if I'm on my back

Slide out like Brandon Roy

You don't wanna see me blaze from out the splatt

Huh spade tell me when you feel enough is enough

I do not talk about a thing but bitch I'm still having it rough

8Eye

I don't wanna talk about a thing cause they just say that's tough

I be right back im finna just go run it up

I know that my watch gone buss

Do the dash in this bitch

For the times I use to take the bus

Put some cash in this bitch don't disturb me while im poing up

Still tryna dash in this bitch

Huh leek don't panic

Put my bitch in PateK

Stand on my bread look like Robert parish

Hmm nigga reporting live from the 5 star kitchen nigga

Go call 8eye and bitch don't tell nobody