CARTI FRAMES lyrics

[Verse 1: Ramirez]
(b*tch ass n*gga)
Now let me, kick you some pimping
The rules of breaking these b*tches
The money always comes first and the pus*y is never given out
Break out your cash, if you wanna touch my b*tches ass
Label full of stallions, who coming at your pockets fast
The caddy whipping, King Louie-13 i'm sipping
Dripped up inside of this mink coat
The only thing that you kissing is my, pinky ring
Break a chick off [?]
Open up my mouth, please work my magic [?]

[Chorus]
Cold blooded pimping running through my veins
I could never love a hoe, I'm married to the f*cking game
Come take a look right trough my Carti frames
Breaking b*tchеs, making money, slanging dope, it's all the samе
[x2]

[Verse 2: Ramirez]
I know this nympho, Rebecca
Coming straight out of Texas
She'll clean your crib, while sucking your di*k and cook you some breakfast
And now there's Keisha, pus*y a true deceiva'
Top of the list of gold digging b*tches f*ckin rappers and [?]
And then there's Tracy, who tried to trap me with babies
Who wanna come down and be your [?], (That ain't Rami baby)
So beware, of these motherf*cking tales, cause' these are
(The freaky tales, these are the tales that I tell so well)
[Chorus]
Cold blooded pimping running through my veins
I could never love a hoe, i'm married to the f*cking game
Come take a look right trough my Carti frames
Breaking b*tches, making money, slanging dope, it's all the same
[x2]