Playboi Carti - Yo Pi'erre lyrics

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Playboi Carti - Yo Pi'erre lyrics

Yo! Yo Pi'erre, you wanna come out here? Aye we outside, we here (yo) I'm outside, we here Aye and I ain't goin' nowhere (at all) You should get to know Pi'erre (what) Everybody want me to come out here (what, what) Everybody want me to come out here (what, what) You should get to know Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre (what) Yo, yo, ain't goin' nowhere (yuh) Yo, should get to know Pi'erre (what) Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre I got real ice on my Rollie, uh, f** the police All these b**hes swear they know me, they don't know me I got big guap guacamole, white hoe call her Cody Titties fat, told her show me, high beam, n***a Rollie In the hood with my Rollie, East Atlanta with Young Nudy Shawty f** me, yeah, she choosing, f** me like a groupie A.K with that toolie, uh, in that bih we foolie Your sh** do not move me, uh, all my n***as foolie foolie Aye we outside, we here (yo) I'm outside, we here Aye and I ain't goin' nowhere You should get to know Pi'erre (what) Everybody want me to come out here (what, what) Everybody want me to come out here (what, what) You should get to know Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre (what) Yo, yo, ain't goin' nowhere Yo, should get to know Pi'erre (what) Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre Yeah I'm up next, I'm the best No flex, whatever [?] Hit it from the back, collision and then we crash Aye I wake up, the breakfast in the bag (what, what) I just made some bands in my sleep (what) Quit my job, told 'em I'm making beats (go, go, go) What the f** is a 40 hour week? Aye we outside, we here I'm outside, we here Aye and I ain't goin' nowhere You should get more Pi'erre Errbody want me to come out here Errbody want me to come out here You should get more Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre Yo, yo, ain't goin' nowhere Yo, you should get more Pi'erre Yo, yo, yo, Pi'erre