Cartel lyrics
by xtsy*
[Hook rexv2]
I got so much unreleased
I make a li' hoe, touch her knees
We send the shots, don't call the police
She suck me up, she don't use no teeth
She tryna f*ck through my boxer briefs
She tryna f*ck through my PSD's
Lost my bro, so now I can't sleep
Lost my bro, got PTSD
Told to my bro don't cuff no treesh
Talk to my bro don't cuff no thot
I been rollin' round with that Glock!
I don't wanna fight, I wanna talk, talk, talk
Even though [?] top, top, top
Every time you drop that sh*t flop, flop, flop
Hoes spot sh*t like Mardi Gras
[Verse 1 rexv2]
Killas in the trap look like cartel
Said he my brother I can't even tell
Came out the gutter sh*t didn't go well
Got it out the mud sum like oh well
I'ma need purple like okay well
Callеd up slime like pleasе don't sell
Called up slime like hit his sh*t
Out of his mind what twin just did
Got a young n*gga lined just flipped his sh*t
Slime in the trap just flipped the whole brick
f*ck her friend like, so b*tch?
She wanna band like, no b*tch
Slime yo' man you on the hoe sh*t
Slime yo' man, boy you on the hoe sh*t
12 catch me then I don't know sh*t
Blood on his tee on some kickdoe sh*t
[Verse 2 xtsy]
Asian hoe and she rockin' Alyx
Call up Slime finna get him hit
Pullin' out P.S.D. she want the di*k!
She take a percocet n*gga off rip
Move like Shaq 03' in the paint
Don't got a bag never cared what you think
I'm gon' slide n*gga pullin' up ranks
Don't got time 'told her pull up the tank
Me and my brother we slide in the tank
n*gga i'm sanctioned I go where you can't
Too many shots from the Glock oh well
She seen her son n*gga started to faint
Ride with the Cartel n*gga
We gon' ban that n*gga
Me and Rex, no space for no fan ass n*gga
You a snitch no time in the can ass n*gga
One hole, goal line, finna ran that n*gga
[Hook rexv2]
I got so much unreleased
I make a li' hoe, touch her knees
We send the shots, don't call the police
She suck me up, she don't use no teeth
She tryna f*ck through my boxer briefs
She tryna f*ck through my PSD's
Lost my bro, so now I can't sleep
Lost my bro, got PTSD
Told my bro don't cuff no treesh
Told my bro don't cuff no thot
I been rollin' round with that Glock!
I don't wanna fight, I wanna talk, talk, talk
Even though [?] top, top, top
Every time you drop that sh*t flop, flop, flop
Hoes in the spot sh*t like Mardi Gras