Playboi Carti - Outchea lyrics

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti] Where the bad hoes from Tokyo? With they bape on and they hair short But my money long I don't say sh** I just pull up and they escort f** a pa**port roll that Kush blunt Get you higher than before See the whole world with your eyes low And your mouth closed you speechless (yeah) She bend it back with no attitude If this your girl then she creeping (damn) Burn one and she gone (gone) Burn two and I'm thrown (thrown) Test drive that new whip (skrt) Pull up too high in this b**h (b**h) These white hoes love this pimp (this pimp) They pops say stay from that n***a Aye I'm sipping on this tea, getting lit (gettin' lit) Chiefing on this tree (this tree), getting hit (gettin' hit) f** all the cash I spend (all the cash) I'm plotting on n***as tryna plot on my riches (ay) I'm ducking from the b**hes while I'm chasing these millions (ay) Teenage dreams n***a hold on my feelings (Carti) Fast life b**h, Nascar chilling [Bridge: Playboi Carti] - 2x Catch me with my clique with a forty and a knit With a Cannon on record cuz I'm doing this sh** Aye doing this sh**, outchea straight doing this sh** [Verse 2: Playboi Carti] 678 (ay) Shrimp on my plate But the bread on the way, freshly baked (ay) I've been waiting all day (ay) Now the clouds all grey From blowing this haze (ay) n***as gon' hate That's cool with me I'm a flossy n***a Cuz talk is cheap and you a salty n***a I can smell you B It's Cartier You can't f** with me Check my wrist bruh Like what time it be