C4 - Cartier lyrics

[Produced By C4] [Hook] Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Look at the ice on my Cartiers Counting that dough till my body hurts Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier All the girls [?] are partying Tell the girl boot up on molly then Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Cartier, Cartier, Cartier [Verse 1] Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Shawty she ask if it's from Cartier [?] racks and I'm sporting it I know they hate, I ain't worrying Hardaway, Hardaway, Hardaway I'm number one just like Hardaway b**h right here gone take the shot away Knew that when I was a [?] Split off in the whip so fast, she think I'm finna whip that a** All she wanna do is pop Xan, all I wanna do is pop bands And got to make that money, put the dick deep in her tummy Broke a** n***as can't call me, Cartier wrist, gold 40 [Hook] [Verse 2] Cartier, Cartier, Cartier Ball in the bay, I'm a warrior NYC girls on my Cartier Took me on flights of the [?] Cartier, Cartier, Cartier You won't believe what just happened Racks on my belt and I'm sagging Touch down the pack, it just landed My swag is way off the planet I caught you haters red handed Counting this dough, I got caliuses I gotta call my accountant [Hook]