"Carly Rae Jepsen" lyrics
"Carly Rae Jepsen"
Call Me Maybe, Carly Rae Jepsen
Call Me Maybe, Carly Rae- hol' up
Call Me Maybe, Carly Rae Jepsen
Sticks in my whip, see-through coupe, my shooters test it
I don't give a fuck 'bout nothin', in Mercedes, let me flex, hol' on
Peanut butter insides, stars in the ceiling, these niggas be peasants
You can ask my bitch what I put her in
Designer her lil' shoes, designer in her pants
Pull up talkin' 'bout shit, on God, I just fucked her friend
Bitch, my bullets gay as fuck, these motherfuckers just fucked your man
Huh, white little bitch got her spray tan
I just went told [?], "Just go turn this in"
Makeup on my face, but right now it's lil' bland
Hol' up, these niggas pussy as fuck, these niggas, they act like fans
This bitch gay as fuck, nigga got AIDS
I ain't sign that shit with that fuck nigga, that nigga play
My birthday party crazy, gotta call my maid
Hol' up, [?] just sent these millions, I just got paid
Call Me Maybe, Carly Rae Jepsen
Sticks in my whip, see-through coupe, my shooters test it
I don't give a fuck 'bout nothin', in Mercedes, let me flex, hol' on
Peanut butter insides, stars in the ceiling, these niggas be peasants
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