"Splur Gang" lyrics

"Splur Gang"
(feat. UnoTheActivist & ThouxanbandFauni)

[Playboi Carti (Thouxanbanfauni):]
Uh, money bags
Ant Spittah on the beat, Ant Spittah on the beat
Bags, nigga, cash, splur (ay)
Money bags, nigga, ay (ay, ay, ay)

[Thouxanbanfauni (Playboi Carti):]
Bling-bling be my language, not no chit-chat (Bling-bling)
I pull up to the Fendi shop then splur on this and that (On this and that)
The taste you tasting in her mouth, that's just my aftermath (Beep, just my aftermath)
You say you counted seven sauce but I done spended that (I done spended that)
Don't hit my line with all that hot shit, just say, "I need that" (What? What? What? Cash)
I see these niggas plotting, they don't even know I'm strapped (What? Yeah, yeah, know I'm strapped)

[Playboi Carti:]
Uh, splur, splur, splur
Splur, splur, cash, cash, splur

[UnoTheActivist {Playboi Carti}:]
Young nigga jugging on the flat (ay), {jugging on the flat}
Young nigga jugging, had to get it back {Uno, ay}, I had to get it back, {Uno}
I'm a young nigga, I be on that fuck shit (On that fuck shit), {Uno}
I be with my young niggas, they on that go-dumb shit (Go dumb)
And a young nigga tryna make a shade (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah)
Young nigga, every day I'm getting baked (I'm getting baked), ay
Young nigga jugging in LA {In LA, okay}
Young nigga cool, I got on shades

[Playboi Carti:]
I done spended that
I don't know what you talking 'bout, man (What? What?)
Need them bands, bitch (What? Cash)
I just bet all my motherfucking bands (What? Yeah)
See that money dancing, nigga, on the ground, shit (Yeah, know I'm strapped)
Know what I mean, my whole crew deep as fuck, nigga
Run up in here, get your shit take, everything, motherfucker (Uh, splur, splur, splur, splur, splur)
Cash, cash, splur

[Thouxanbanfauni (Playboi Carti):]
Bling-bling be my language, not no chit-chat (Bling-bling)
I pull up to the Fendi shop then splur on this and that (On this and that)
The taste you tasting in her mouth, that's just my aftermath (Beep, just my aftermath)
You say you counted seven sauce but I done spended that (I done spended that)
Don't hit my line with all that hot shit, just say, "I need that" (What? What? What? Cash)
I see these niggas plotting, they don't even know I'm strapped (What? Yeah, yeah, know I'm strapped)

[Playboi Carti:]
Uh, splur, splur, splur
Splur, splur, cash, cash, splur

[Thouxanbanfauni:]
Don't hit my line with that hot shit
Just say that you need that (Just say that you need that)
I see these niggas plotting
They don't even know I'm strapped (Don't even know I'm strapped)
She say, "Fauni you ain't shit except for this and that" (Except for this and that)
I pulled my dick out on that bitch
She started kissing that (She started kissing that)
And if you ain't talking 'bout bread, boy
I'll be getting that (Boy, I'll be getting that)
Drugs or hoes, either way
You know I'm hitting that (Know I'm hitting that)
I don't wear floral, boy
I just smoke it straight out the back (I smoke it straight out the back)
L.A. can see my whole existence
Y'all be dissing that (Y'all be dissing that)
I'm putting niggas on, I swear to God I'm giving back (On God)
And if you push me to the limit you'll regret that (Goddamn, goddamn)
Compared to mine's, the diamonds in your mouth look like some plaque (That shit look like some plaque)
Final Fantasy, I'm saving clouds like I am Zack (Like I'm Zack)
Can't be no trendy nigga because that shit so wack (That shit so fucking lame)
Chattanooga, Tennessee, where I spent my summers at (I spent my summers there)
Lived in the city (City)
Lived in the suburbs (Suburbs, the suburbs)
Burning purp, burning bands, burning rubber (I'm burning rubber)
Getting more green, getting flubber
Getting more green, getting flubber
All these unfamiliars 'round me always looking at (At)
Is it 'cause the chick I'm with, you probably thought you had?
(You probably thought you had)
Looking fabulous when I juug, you just throw it in the bag
(In the fucking bag, bitch)

[Playboi Carti:]
Ay yeah, bitch, go ahead and throw that in the bag, that ain't shit (Know he has money, designer this, designer that)
Niggas over here getting money, nigga, money bags, nigga (We kicking shit, them bills and shit)
Money bags, yeah, uh, uh (Designer this, designer that)

Uh, ay, designer this, designer that (Designer this, designer that)
Uh, ay, exotic bitch, exotic pack (Exotic pack, exotic pack)
I can't bitch on the scene, boy, I'm in the trap (Yeah)
She can't wear no leggings around me, boy, I don't like that (Yeah)
Took his bitch with my wrist, he ain't like that (My wrist, yeah)
Loud pack, rolling on my iPad (Loud pack, rolling on my iPad)
These Versace shades (Shades), I can't see that (Versace, ah)
All-white bricks, all-white bricks, my Chanel bag (Chanel bag)
I'm just life for life (Yeah)
I still took that flight (That flight, yeah)
Fucked her the first night (Night, yeah)
Syrup sit on ice (On ice)
Cash my appetite (Yeah)
These niggas ain't right (Ain't right)
These niggas ain't right (Bah-bah)
I'm loaded on sight, damn

Ay, Cash Carti, man, UnoTheActivist, nigga
Fauni, nigga
Shouts to my nigga King Cultie and Savage Gordo
This shit nae nae
You don't know nothing 'bout this shit, boy
We out


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