Playboi Carti - Magnolia (Lyrics)

🎵 Playboi Carti - Magnolia Lyrics 🔔 Turn on notifications to stay updated with new uploads! ------------------------- 👉Follow Playboi Carti ............. 🎤 Lyrics Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here? In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp And I&on the block, and I&on the block In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Hide it in my sock, selling that re-rock In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock Used to sell re-rock, running from the cops Shooting at the opps Yo, Pierre you wanna come out here? Shooting at the opps, &I run they block Gimme top (top), in my drop top All these hoes gon&flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop) All these hoes gon&flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop) All these hoes gon&flock (flock flock), when I drop Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo All these hoes want cash, all these hoes want bags Fucking on yo&bitch, uh I&her dad All these niggas sound like cash sound like cash I&a soldier, damn I thought I told you Shootin&like a soldier like I&from Magnolia All these, niggas, always, fold Big bank, never fold Sippin, Act&feel that shit slowly Bitches, on me, say she like my clothing I&in London, Young Carti global Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah) Young Carti, Young Carti (what) Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah) All of your bitches they loose, all of your bitches they loose All of my bitches they rich, and they stay rockin&that Rick...