CAROLINA!910 lyrics

by

ERIC NORTH


[Intro]
RIOT_ANGEL

[Chorus]
Feed the b*tch my c*m and now she love the dirt
Shoutout DaBaby, Carolina take a lotta work
She like my talent, but I know that she eyein' my purse
They lookin' for a ride? My n*gga, and they found the hearse, ayy

[Verse 1]
I walked down the path and all your boys shook
Same party as your b*tch, I wanna homewreck
Drop that n*gga on the floor like a doorstep
And you can't put him back together, chopper forceps, ayy
Walk a n*gga down straight to heaven's gates
I took his energy, who cares? He in a better place
I pray to God every day for my rejection
God fears that one day I'll blow up heaven, ayy
Babe got an ass that reminds of me Shrek and Donkey
All these n*ggas talkin', it's like they be tryna prompt me
You talkin' money, I want some percentage
We not talkin' money, then get out my business

[Chorus]
Feed the b*tch my c*m and now she love the dirt
Shoutout DaBaby, Carolina take a lotta work
She like my talent, but I know that she eyein' my purse
They lookin' for the perpetrator, and I ain't a perp', ayy
Feed the b*tch my c*m and now she love the dirt
Shoutout DaBaby, Carolina take a lotta work
She like my talent, but I know that she eyein' my purse
They lookin' for the perpetrator, and I ain't a perp', ayy
[Verse 2]
b*tch, I'm four hoes down, this an Anti-World
You can hang from the tree, D_U for the girls
Hangin' with a couple b*tches, and they fingers in my curls
Max B seen it all, all they care about is pearls

[Chorus]
Feed the b*tch my c*m and now she love the dirt
Shoutout DaBaby, Carolina take a lotta work
She like my talent, but I know that she eyein' my purse
They lookin' for the perpetrator, and I ain't a perp', ayy
Feed the b*tch my c*m and now she love the dirt
Shoutout DaBaby, Carolina take a lotta work
She like my talent, but I know that she eyein' my purse
They lookin' for the perpetrator, and I ain't a perp', ayy

[Verse 3]
D_U2K be the unit, we don't play
Like a burn victim, I'ma rip off they face
And your b*tch think I'm cute, why you think she wet?
I took a lasso on her pus*y, better spiderwebs, ayy

[Outro]
b*tch, I'm four hoes down, this an Anti-World
You can't hang with the gang, D_U for the girls
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