CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Cartier Frames*
Tha Playas Manual
Now let me kick your sh*t up in the rules of breakin' these b*t*hes
The money always come first and the pu**y is never given out
Break out your cash if you wanna touch my b*t*h's ass
comin' out your pockets fast
The Caddy [?] Louis XIII I'm sippin'
Dreamed up inside this of this [?] only thing that you kissin' is my
Pinky ring [?]
Up and out my mind, just work my magic when your sh*t just [?]
pimpin', runnin' through my veins
I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (Huh?)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
pimpin', runnin' through my veins
(I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game)
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (b*t*h)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
I know you, you f**ked with Becka comin' straight out of Texas
She'll clean your crib while sucking your d**k and [?] reckless
An honest Keisha, pu**y, it should [?]
Top of the list is gold-diggin' b*t*hes f**kin' rappers for pics
In a new jersey, try to try me, lil' baby
Wanted come down to [?] gon' tell you, "It ain't Rami', baby"
So be mad with the [?]
'Cause these are [?]
These are the shells that I just [?]
pimpin', runnin' through my veins
I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (Huh?)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
([?] pimpin', runnin' through my veins)
I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (b*t*h)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
Now let me kick your sh*t up in the rules of breakin' these b*t*hes
The money always come first and the pu**y is never given out
Break out your cash if you wanna touch my b*t*h's ass
comin' out your pockets fast
The Caddy [?] Louis XIII I'm sippin'
Dreamed up inside this of this [?] only thing that you kissin' is my
Pinky ring [?]
Up and out my mind, just work my magic when your sh*t just [?]
pimpin', runnin' through my veins
I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (Huh?)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
pimpin', runnin' through my veins
(I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game)
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (b*t*h)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
I know you, you f**ked with Becka comin' straight out of Texas
She'll clean your crib while sucking your d**k and [?] reckless
An honest Keisha, pu**y, it should [?]
Top of the list is gold-diggin' b*t*hes f**kin' rappers for pics
In a new jersey, try to try me, lil' baby
Wanted come down to [?] gon' tell you, "It ain't Rami', baby"
So be mad with the [?]
'Cause these are [?]
These are the shells that I just [?]
pimpin', runnin' through my veins
I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (Huh?)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
([?] pimpin', runnin' through my veins)
I can never love a ho, I'm married to the f**king game
Come take a look right through my Cartier frames (b*t*h)
Breakin' b*t*hes, makin' money, slangin' dope, it's all the same
