[Intro: Lil Uzi Vert & Playboi Carti]
What
What you say, say that again?
Why'd you block me, what's up with you?
Say, what you mean what's up with me?
What's up with you?
Tell me exactly what you mean (what?)
What you block me for?
I ain't block you (b**h, what?)
You lyin'
How I'm lying?(yeah)
Because I just called you and you had my number blocked and it went through but, when I called you-
Hold up, hold up, I can't hear
Yo what's up with you? (what?)
Carti why you ignoring me? (in my motherf**ing-)
Answer my calls Carti
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt (Carti what the f**?)
Slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt, slatt
(All of my haters go hard, all of my n***as go off)
(All of my haters go hard, all of my n***as go off)
(All of my haters go hard, all of my haters go hard)
[Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Shawty go off for the team
3500 for these
Check please
I got your hoe on a leash
Down on her knees, ready to preach
She s** on my dick like a leech
All of these b**hes they wanna f** Carti 'cause Carti he got a lil guap
f** that lil bih in my car
Diamonds they shine in the dark
I got the K and the sauce
50 round drum in that bih
I'm down with the Mob
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
All of my haters go hard
All of my n***as go hard
All of my haters go hard
All of my n***as go off
All of my haters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my haters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my haters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off
[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
I put my soda in the mix
You took your shot and you missed
Shawty be clean like a dish
f**in' your b**h then I ditch
[?]
Lil a** hoe, lil a** hoe can't keep
Big bankroll, big bankroll in this bih
Big bankroll, big bankrolls yeah
Smash that hoe, [?]
Let her go
Let her know, let her know
[?]
I think she nervous, she nervous, she nervous
I think she nervous, she nervous (uh, what?)
[Pre-Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Shawty go off for the team
3500 for these
Check please
I got your hoe on a leash
Down on her knees, ready to preach
She s** on my dick like a leech
All of these b**hes they wanna f** Carti 'cause Carti he got a lil guap
f** that lil bih in my car
Diamonds they shine in the dark
I got the K and the sauce
50 round drum in that bih
I'm down with the Mob
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
All of my haters go hard
All of my n***as go hard
All of my haters go hard
All of my n***as go off
All of my haters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my haters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my haters go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off
All of my n***as go off