##Matty Patty!, JayBuck, B7, kashmoneyko - Cartier Stones! Lyrics

Drop me a big ass bag on a chain
With whatever we shoot through the rain
Triple s shoes I'm not tam bout the game
nigga bitch so he talk on my name
Cant even kick shit wit nun of you niggas cause all of you niggas yawl really be lame
I'm wit my brothers you know that's the gang
Never switch on niggas I'm staying the same
Ha uh come get your bitch cause she hoeing nigga
Yeah that nigga not gang ion know you nigga
It's a whole lot of racks ion showing niggas
Got a whole lotta racks I can blow on niggas
Big ass bag and I made it alone
I'm still calling pick up the phone
And I'm on a X pill in my zone
And I just made me a check and I know that you don't
Bitch I wanna have sex and she giving that dome
I'm the king of this shit I sit down in my thrown
VVS diamonds these Cartier stones
I done made 100,000 I did that on my own
And there's to many hoes I can't wait to be shown
Stay by myself cause theses niggas be hoes
I'm a lil bored drop a bag on sum clothes
And I'm young bull in dis shit like d rose
Walk Innis bitch and smell like stank ass gas on top this Gucci
Cologne 7.62 load them up in a all black mag and empty the stick at his dome
We pull up n hop out
Say he won't smoke den cop out
Drug overdose in a back ah the Maybach
Way to high fa a Mo fucking pop out
Kamikaze suicide diving
Chill on the gas be gone off the Roxy
A mg truck g le body
Hang out the truck shoot everybody
AOD all ops dead shoot at the ops we go body 4 body
Bad li bitch and she gone off the Molly
Say do you wan fuck n I say prolly
Bad lil bitch off the Molly she gone
Can't see shit through these Cartier stones
Spin through dis bitch like a damn cyclone
Got a 223 send it straight to his dome
I can see my reflection cause it's chrome
Walk down gang caught him right at his home
I make her fall so she calling me Rome
And I'm up in the sky cause the jet been flown
See through dis glass like Sherlock Holmes
I'm not chasing dat Bitch cause she running the zone
They gone send me to jail if they tap in my phone
Man I ran up a M I ain't need a small loan
Uh let's go walk up in Neiman they shut down the store
Wrist to the sky cause I'm making it snow
Make 1 false move and I bet it'll blow
Double my cup and I up my drank and I hop in that bitch like a motherfucking pelican
Got money on money like stacks on stacks like bitch ha what was you talking then
Bitch I got VVS diamonds bitch I got Cartier stones
Got a bad little bitch she bad to the bone
Got a ak-47 at his dome
Put on the ARP bitch I ride with a Draco
Got a bitch ass dot and my shooter from Draco

Drop me a big ass bag on a chain
With whatever we shoot through the rain
Triple s shoes I'm not tam bout the game
nigga bitch so he talk on my name
Cant even kick shit wit nun of you niggas cause all of you niggas yawl really be lame
I'm wit my brothers you know that's the gang
Never switch on niggas I'm staying the same
Ha uh come get your bitch cause she hoeing nigga
Yeah that nigga not gang ion know you nigga
It's a whole lot of racks ion showing niggas
Got a whole lotta racks I can blow on niggas
Big ass bag and I made it alone
I'm still calling pick up the phone
And I'm on a X pill in my zone
And I just made me a check and I know that you don't
Bitch I wanna have sex and she giving that dome
I'm the king of this shit I sit down in my thrown
VVS diamonds these Cartier stones
I done made 100,000 I did that on my own
And there's to many hoes I can't wait to be shown
Stay by myself cause theses niggas be hoes
I'm a lil bored drop a bag on sum clothes
And I'm young bull in dis shit like d rose
Walk Innis bitch and smell like stank ass gas on top this Gucci
Cologne 7.62 load them up in a all black mag and empty the stick at his dome
We pull up n hop out
Say he won't smoke den cop out
Drug overdose in a back ah the Maybach
Way to high fa a Mo fucking pop out
Kamikaze suicide diving
Chill on the gas be gone off the Roxy
A mg truck g le body
Hang out the truck shoot everybody
AOD all ops dead shoot at the ops we go body 4 body
Bad li bitch and she gone off the Molly
Say do you wan fuck n I say prolly
Bad lil bitch off the Molly she gone
Can't see shit through these Cartier stones
Spin through dis bitch like a damn cyclone
Got a 223 send it straight to his dome
I can see my reflection cause it's chrome
Walk down gang caught him right at his home
I make her fall so she calling me Rome
And I'm up in the sky cause the jet been flown
See through dis glass like Sherlock Holmes
I'm not chasing dat Bitch cause she running the zone
They gone send me to jail if they tap in my phone
Man I ran up a M I ain't need a small loan
Uh let's go walk up in Neiman they shut down the store
Wrist to the sky cause I'm making it snow
Make 1 false move and I bet it'll blow
Double my cup and I up my drank and I hop in that bitch like a motherfucking pelican
Got money on money like stacks on stacks like bitch ha what was you talking then
Bitch I got VVS diamonds bitch I got Cartier stones
Got a bad little bitch she bad to the bone
Got a ak-47 at his dome
Put on the ARP bitch I ride with a Draco
Got a bitch ass dot and my shooter from Draco