Bizarre - Snatch Yo Cardis lyrics

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Bizarre - Snatch Yo Cardis lyrics

[Intro: Bizarre] I'm from Detroit, Michigan Murder capital of the world And there's one thing That we'll k** a n***a for Is your motherf**ing Cartier gla**es Yeah n***a I need those [Hook: Bizarre and King Gordy] Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off Oooh, I need 'em bro Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off I got's to have 'em my guy Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off f** driving all the way up to Somerset Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off his face Snatch his Carties off b**h gimme those gla**es! [Verse 1: Bizarre] Saturday night Man it's time to party I ain't come to dance I came to snatch some Carties When we in Belle Isle, fifty n***a's deep Fifty pairs of gla**es, we snatch in a week I'm from Seven Mile We do this when we bored Why buy a pair of Carties When I can snatch yours Bite off your face With a loaded pistol You can try to run But believe we gon' get you Rollin' through your hood Lookin' for the wood Five deep in the cut Up to no good And I can take those buffies Right off your face 'Cos I'm out h Out here Like Dusty McFly [Hook: Bizarre and King Gordy] [Verse 2: Calico] First of all, sit still Stop making it a big deal Don't you know you can get k**ed Let me see if them sh**'s real Soon as I see a n***a rockin' 'em I'm sockin' 'em (And if I peep a rainbow tenner???) I'm poppin' 'em Now that's for wastin' time n***a when we take your shine I ain't even gotta rush 'em off I take my time I leave n***as with two options The basic kind Give up the gla**es, or run And take this 9' See now that's up to you Once you see what I'm clutchin' dude Better answer yo' man and give 'em up Or he's stuck with you It ain't my fault It's just that Detroit lifestyle Bizarre, sh** I'm 'bout to go and snatch some right now [Hook: Bizarre & King Gordy] [Verse 3: King Gordy] I heard you got that Cartier eyewear with diamonds in 'em I swear that I'mma get 'em I dare you find a victim And hit 'em And get the lenses I'll flip 'em With the extended clip Lift 'em and the sh**'s intended to k** 'em If I offend 'em, I meant it And I'mma fill 'em with talons off of these gla**es Assa**ins Hit 'em with bats and attack 'em I gotta have 'em' 'ay Boy I'm off of that Van Dyke East Side, we gon' rock that hood With that West Side I wear like White buffies, it's all good Throw up off of that icy chain I'm up off of that nice a** vain Break that body, now I take your Carties Now I'm in the party With yo nice a** Range Hit a little bit Trick a little b**h Get a little b**h With the dick all in her face Stick it in the clit' Lick and hit it quick Fool like a pimp Kept on my Cartier [Hook: Bizarre & King Gordy]