K POP Lyrics – Playboi Carti

Read the full K POP lyrics by Playboi Carti along with the music video, song credits, release information and other details about the song. If you enjoy Playboi Carti’s music, you can also explore Off The Meter and ALIVE, two other songs by Playboi Carti.

[Verse]
These n!ggas don’t love me, these b!tches wanna fu*k me
My t-shirt on, so I won’t get ugly
She fu*king with a don, I’m fu*king with a b0mb
They think I’m Osama, woah, she think I’m off something
I’m fu*king with a bad lil’ vibe, molly all over her tongue
I’m ’bout to spot me an opp, I’m ’bout to spin they truck, woah
I said, “Mama, I got me a switch, we don’t give a fu*k ’bout luck,” huh
Ah
Ice on my body, I’m the coolest
Trampoline jump for a cougar
Jump out the jungle, go hectic
I’m leaving that boy in his ‘dulla
She wanna fu*k for the moolar
Pu*sy-ass n!ggas get lit up
That Pelle Pelle hold the Ruger
I was just laying with your girl, huh
She like being ’round my n!ggas
She T’d up, she not switching
G6 got me in here glitching
Really rich as fu*k, just living
This b!tch ain’t got no vision
I’ma go’n ‘head and give it to her
I just been feeling myself
I found Jesus, Christian Dior
Got a b!tch wanna fu*k on the gang, she’ll put a stain right on the floor
Got me feeling like Jason Chase, I’m switching lanes on these wh*res
Stop all that talking, let’s do it, you on the internet, boy, stop, boy
I’m in the field with cleats, SIG in my jeans, I kill boys
Me and my n!ggas, we G’s, step on b!tches, we kick doors
I stay running up checks and holding the knife, it’s a sport
Sitting with my blick, I got me a gang, I can’t go to court (Huh)
N!gga try to pop his pain, put two in his brain, blow up the fort