You n#gg#s say I can’t write, can’t prod
That my face too ugly & my voice too fog
Well guess what, I’m past it, doll
Keep double lifeing, while my money run long
Been a bad b#tch, it’s hard to tell ya
Looking for my nose, you been the searcher
Telling me that I need a teacher
While ya mom still sliding down that river, ha
All up in my DM’s, still talking shit?
Lucky you’re miles away because you really wouldn’t wanna get hit, uh
Say my clothes don’t fit, stop chittin’ & chattin’
You got holes in yours, start knitting, ya fatty
Done with ya playground reads
Keep scrolling thru all my feeds, that’s what I said
Freebasing cocaine in ya dad’s heat
He really like it when I ride him to my beats
Small waist, cute face, been ready
Make a hot video, I’m Carly and you’re Freddie
Feel my t#ts they been heavy
Like a lemon, girl, I taste so zesty
Small waist, cute face, been ready
Make a hot video, I’m Carly and you’re Freddie
Yeah
Now onto the next one, I’m done with her
Acting like she ‘gon end up on Hefner
Heard she felt some way bout how I dealt her
Lil b#tch, you dumb, I’ll let it fester
Keep saying the slurs about race b#tch
Forget college, you ‘gon end up in a ditch
Been had talent, ain’t no need to Chase it
Call ya momma, tell ha bout the internet, uh
What what what?
That’s what I said
Ain’t no turning back cuz that’s I said uh-huh
It’s 12 at night
I’m supposed to put this song out right now, yeah
Love ya, bye
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Donatella Printz Lyrics – Carly & Freddie
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