[Chorus: Playboi Carti] In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb I'm throwin' that bih' like a quarterback Standin' in the field, holdin' a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback Stood in the field, holdin' me a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Ice on my face, woah, bitches tryna chase, woah I ain't ever flake, woah, tell me, what it take? Woah Tell me what it takes, woah, ooh, grab the duct tape, huh We not the same gang, woah, ho, I bang, bang, woah I'm with La Flame, gang, woah, we too insane on these hoes I took off my mask, you know, they mad, I don't see below And the hoes, they fuckin' the hoes, big rocks on me, so cold If you know what I know, hide your ho, pink cups, I'm sippin' flamingo I was in the spot yesterday with my pops, my grandma still play bingo Niggas want a problem with the gang, man, I don't know why but we goin' dumb, ho Shakin' my dreads in her face, this bitch a lil' vibe, put her in my Demmo Fuck how they talkin', we poppin' this shit right now, yeah, huh, huh Uh, I'm off the za and the Wock', can't feel myself, oh, yeah, yeah Uh, she's a trendin' topic so I'm tryna pipe, oh, yeah, yeah Ooh, hit it one time, then I'm out, hit it one time, then you out Uh, fuck all these bitches and bops, all of these hoes are hot Ooh, I'm walkin' around with a lot, pockets is filled with them knots (Ayy, fuck the internet, haha) Bitch tryna sneak pictures, I don't give a fuck 'bout much I think I need me a Ice Spice, yeah, I want me a munch [Chorus: Playboi Carti] In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb I'm throwin' that bih' like a quarterback Standin' in the field, holdin' a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback Stood in the field, holdin' me a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback [Verse 2: Travis Scott] Yeah, yeah Throw it like 12 (Yeah), just so you know we don't fuck with 12 (Fuck with 12) Not in this bitch by myself, but I'm by myself (By myself) They got money on your top, who say you can't buy health? (Tell the tale) I'm feelin' like Joe or somethin', like Terror Squad, we blowin' somethin' (Hah) She poppin' them 30s, thinkin' they workin', but they ain't doin' nothin' (Woo) She doin' Ozempic, tryna be different, tryna be a newer woman (Nah) That shit a look iffy, need a thicky, need her to move somethin' (Iffy) Like improve somethin', just don't you remove nothin' (Don't you do it) Crib like a zoo, jumpin', we got reggaeton bumpin' (Ha) I need me two cummin', double-double, quick Drummond (It's lit) I keep a full drum and never know what fool's comin' (Yeah) [Chorus: Playboi Carti] In the middle of the field, throw me a bomb I'm throwin' that bih' like a quarterback Standin' in the field, holdin' a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback Stood in the field, holdin' me a bomb Throwin' that ho like a quarterback
[Intro: Playboi Carti & Future] Pluto We on the X, we on the codeine (Pluto) We on the X, we on the codeine (Pluto) We on the X, we on the codeine (Pluto) We on the X, we on the codeine [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Woo, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Hold up, talkin' 'bout) We on the X, we on the codeine (Yeah, talkin' 'bout) We on the X, we on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo, woo, woo) We on the X, we on the codeine [Verse 1: Playboi Carti] I just broke up with my bitch (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) I done fell in love with Act (Yeah, yeah, woah, yeah) And I pulled up with them sticks (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) He gon' lose his last breath (Yeah, woo, woo, woo) Racks on my baby (Hold on, hold on) 200K Mercedes (Woo, woo, woo) I just smashed on my bitch (Yeah, yeah, woo) Now I got her on some other shit (Yeah, woo, woo, woo) 'Bout to pop these Percs and chop this molly, huh (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm gon' be leanin' right in the lobby (Woo) I just seen that bitch at the airport (Yeah) I smoked that bitch just like a Newport (Yeah, yeah, yeah, got money) [Chorus: Playboi Carti & Future] I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Cough syrup; yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Crazy, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo, woo) We on the X, we on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, woo, talkin' 'bout) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo, woo) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo) [Verse 2: Future] Spent a hundred fifty thousand on the nose ring (Ayy, ayy) I been on X, I been on codeine Spent a hundred fifty thousand on the nose ring (Find me, nigga) I been on X, I been on codeine (Talkin' 'bout, ayy) Draco loaded, ooh, Swiss cheese (Draco, brrt) Don't fuck the bitch, she the police (Fuck that bitch) Bitch tryna lie on the pussy, ho, please (Talkin' 'bout) I popped the X pill, drank gon' ruin me (Talkin' 'bout) Rockin' this shit better than Billie Jean Popped some X, drank some codeine (I'm getting high tonight) Put her on the Percocet, bitch, I can't feel my knees (Woo, shit) I'm startin' to feel like a rich dope fiend (Shit) [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the coco [Bridge: Playboi Carti] Codeine, uh (Yeah, yeah), codeine, uh (Yeah) Codeine, uh (Yeah), codeine, uh (Yeah) I got a lean gut, I got some money up (Yeah) I got the cocaine (Uh), codeine up (Yeah, ah, yeah) [Chorus: Playboi Carti] I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Ooh, ooh, ooh, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah) I'm on the X, I'm on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo, woo) We on the X, we on the codeine (Yeah, yeah, yeah) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo, woo, ooh) We on the X, we on the codeine (Woo, ooh)
[Intro] (Wake up, F1LTHY) [Chorus] Yeah, I'm in the coupe with a cutter, yeah, sippin' on Wock' (What?) Yeah, posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (What? Yeah) Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (What? Yeah) Posted with my brother (Brother), yeah, he got a mop (What? Slatt) Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop [Verse] I'm robbin' the bank (Bank, yeah) I'm robbin' the bank (Bank, yeah) I ride in the tank (Tank, yeah) I ride in the tank (Tank, yeah) My bitch, she got cake (Cake, what?) My bitch, she got cake (Cake, what?) We stay in the house, uh Can't leave out the place (Slatt, slatt) I just caught a case (Slatt, what?) Got dirt on my face (Slatt) Got tats on my face (Slatt, slatt) I'm servin' that base (Yeah) I'm servin' that base (Base, yeah) I'm servin' that base (Base, yeah) I got me some thots (Thots, thots) They thought I was gay (Slatt, woah) Lamborghini parked outside, it's purple like lean (Woah, woah) Lamborghini parked outside, it's purple like lean (Woah, yeah) I'm tryna fuck on a thot and sip on some lean (Lean, blatt, what?) I'm tryna fuck on a thot and sip on some lean (What?) I love all my thots and codeine (Thots, codeine) I love all my thots and codeine (Yeah, yeah) I'm a rockstar, bitch, this what I bleed Nigga tryna play me, I'ma make him bleed [Chorus] Yeah, I'm in the coupe with a cutter, yeah, sippin' on Wock' (What?) Yeah, posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (What? What?) Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (What?) Posted with my brother, yeah, he got a mop (What? Slatt)
[Intro] Bah, bah, bah (What?) Bah, bah, bah (Go, what?) [Chorus] When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Bah, bah, bah, go, what?) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Bah, bah, bah, go, what?) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, go, go, let's go) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, go, go, let's go) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, go, go, let's go) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder [Verse] I can't go nowhere without my Drac' (Yeah, yeah) I can't go nowhere without my Drac' (What? What? Slatt) I stay inside posted with my Drac' (Homicide, yeah) I stay inside posted with my Drac' (Slatt, bah, bah, bah) Gotta stay on point, can't make mistakes (Bah, bah, bah, bah, yeah) Can't fuck with nobody, these niggas fake (Bah, bah, bah, bah, yeah) Got hoes in the lobby, I'm finna take (Bah, bah, bah, bah) Got to pop outside, they want the TEC (Bah, bah, bah, bah, yeah) [Chorus] When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, bah, bah, bah, bah) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, what? What?) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, go, bah, bah, bah, bah, let's go) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Go, bah, bah, bah, bah, let's go) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Yeah, let's go) When I go to sleep, I dream 'bout murder (Bah, bah) [Outro] Bah, bah, bah, bah
[Intro] What? What? [Chorus] Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch (What?) Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch (What?) Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch (I jump out that bitch) Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch [Verse] Yeah, racks, I'm talkin' 'bout my motherfuckin' bitch (What?) Racks, I'm talkin' 'bout my motherfuckin' bitch (What?) Racks, I'm talkin' 'bout my motherfuckin' bitch (What?) Racks, I'm talkin' 'bout my motherfuckin' bitch (What?) Bags, I got them bags, bitch (What?) Bags, I got them bags, bitch (What?) Bags, I got a fast car Bags, I ain't even drive it Fit, I ain't even drive it (What?) Fit, I ain't even drive it (What?) Fit, I ain't even drive it (What?) I ain't even drive it SRT with no mileage SRT, it's not silent (Yeah) [Chorus] Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house, jump out the house (What?) Jump out the house Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch (What?) Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch (What?) Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch (I jump out that bitch) Jump out that bitch (What?), jump out that bitch
So. I'm a englishman (ONE WORD). Grew up with the man dem though. Other day crossing a university campus I saw three black gyal with some mad clothes on - only just realised they're obviously playboy farty fans hahaha. What a mess
