Don’t Tell Nobody (Version 2) lyrics

by

Playboi Carti


[Intro]
DJ Lil Keem, what up?
Yeah, yeah
What the f*ck these n*ggas gotta say to me now?
I don't give a f*ck
I'ma keep counting, n*gga
(Ooh, ooh, ooh, Carti)
Keep counting, doing all this sh*t
You can hear my jewelry through the motherf*ckin' mic
Balenciagas (Balenciagas)
I can't f*ck with nobody (Number (N)ine jeans)
Balenciagas, I can't f*ck with anybody (Nobody)
Dollas, uh, uh
Who that is? (Uh, uh, Plugg)
Plug, where you at? (Money, P-P-Plugg)
(DJ Lil Keem, what up?)
Yeah, ooh (Money), pipe up, yeah (Money)
Ooh, pipe up, pipe up (Money on deck, n*gga), uh (Hoodrich)

[Chorus]
Balenciagas, I don't f*ck with nobody (Nobody)
I be in the field ready to pop on anybody (Pop on anybody)
I just wanna bag that, bag that b*tch I met at Follies
In a foreign drop top moving with a thotty
Moving with a thotty trying to f*ck me for my clouty (Clouty)
Moving with a thotty trying to f*ck me for my clouty (Clouty)
Bring that ho upstairs, bring that ho upstairs
I brought that hoe to the trap but please don't tell nobody
Ho, don't tell nobody, ho, don't tell nobody
b*tch, don't tell nobody, b*tch, don't tell nobody
I brought that ho to the trap but please don't tell nobody
Ho, don't tell nobody, b*tch, don't tell nobody, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy

[Verse]
I said, "f*ck the robbing" for this rap sh*t (Rap)
Now I'm in L.A. f*cking on a model b*tch (Model)
Running with the same gang I been running with (Gang)
Designing and trapping, baby, I'm so addicted
Been on the block, been moving with it
We motivated, motivated, our boys love to kick it
I spent a show on these shoes, boy, I love to kick it
I pay attention, don't pay attention, I pay a-f*cking-ttention
Number (N)ine, f*ck the Trues, I'm so f*cking different
I hang with shooters and killers that just got out of prison, pipe up
Pipe up, I got hella b*tches, pipe up
Buying flights just to see a n*gga, yeah, yeah

[Chorus]
Balenciagas, I don't f*ck with nobody (Nobody)
I be in the field ready to pop on anybody (Pop on anybody)
I just wanna bag that, bag that b*tch I met at Follies
In a foreign drop top moving with a thotty
Moving with a thotty trying to f*ck me for my clouty (Clouty)
Moving with a thotty trying to f*ck me for my clouty (Clouty)
Bring that ho upstairs, bring that ho upstairs
I brought that hoe to the trap but please don't tell nobody
Ho, don't tell nobody, ho, don't tell nobody
b*tch, don't tell nobody, b*tch, don't tell nobody
I brought that ho to the trap but please don't tell nobody
Ho, don't tell nobody, b*tch, don't tell nobody, yeah, yeah, yeah, ayy (Hoodrich, b*tch)

[Outro]
b*tch, don't tell nobody
b*tch, don't tell nobody, baby, ho, don't tell nobody
When I pull up in your hood, boy, don't tell nobody
When I pull up in that Range, b*tch, don't tell nobody
I love to do it, my lil' boys, they gon' shoot anybody
They shoot anybody, they aim first at anybody
I'm off the Percs, I'm off the Xans, I don't feel anybody
Cash Carti, money bags, boy, anybody, yeah, yeah, yeah (Hoodrich Keem)
Plugg, Plugg, Plugg, Plugg

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