Skeleton Cartier Lyrics by Popcaan is the latest English song. Skeleton Cartier song Lyrics are written by Dane Ray, The FaNaTiX & Popcaan while the song produced by The FaNaTiX & Dane Ray.
Skeleton Cartier Song Details:
| Song: | Skeleton Cartier |
| Singer: | Popcaan |
| Produce By: | The FaNaTiX & Dane Ray |
| Lyrics: | Dane Ray, The FaNaTiX & Popcaan |
Skeleton Cartier Lyrics
Dane Ray
When gyal a get pus$y same day (That is it, dada)
FaNaTiX
Weh!
G-Wagon jeep
Tight pus$y gyal ‘pon the front seat
Give them hell ‘pon the Earth like Mobb Deep
Pu$sy them can’t say we funds weak
Woii, skeleton Cartier
Tell them say me richer than last year
Fresh Louis V, fresh Nike Air
Gyal a say me skin pretty than a bike flare
Some a me dawgs where gone, them fi there right here
Big up me dawg Bramma Fry, him do nine yеar
Some boy a say them don’t like mе like I care
Them no see say man a dancehall pioneer
Tell them a we have the vibes like Kartel
We have the place lock
High grade and Guinness and Tequila, the bar shell
Ray Gad will pay that
Pussy them a talk, but me no hear that
Me a pree couple acres, couple Maybach
Trim weh day and fucck up the place, but now me hair plait
Tight pu$sy gyal in a me house every day that
All them a talk, me a make the money
Bare hot gyal when me out and a rave
Whole heap a Pound fi me bank book await
If you find out, then you will be amazed (Ray Gad, yeah)
Killy dem chip-chop
When me touch road, man nah left the chip Glock
And your girlfriend a skin out ‘pon di TikTok
It was me, a no Orville nor Rik Rok
Tequila or Rémy, see
Weed and Hennessy
Yeah, me Unruly, cool and deadly, you see
Man love murder envy and jealousy
Say what? Singing melody, woii
G-Wagon jeep
Tight pus$y gyal ‘pon the front seat
Give them hell ‘pon the Earth like Mobb Deep
Pu$sy them can’t say we funds weak
Woii, skeleton Cartier
Tell them say me richer than last year
Fresh Louis V, fresh Nike Air
Gyal a say me skin pretty than a bike flare
Some a me dawgs where gone, them fi there right here
Big up me dawg Bramma Fry, him do nine year
Some boy a say them don’t like me like I care
Them no see say man a dancehall pioneer
Me no pop Molly, dawg, me no lean up
Nineteen-forty-two shots in a my cup
Thick gyal in her skirt, me a watch she ride up
Spider a speed when Poppy ride up
Yeah, millionaire
Boy a fi clear the way fi them villain here
Haters a pray fi me fall like Herro Blair
But me hotter than a stove from Frigidaire
Yeah, mi make it clear
Diss the link, the rifle sing like Lovindeer
Yeah, me gyal pussy tight and me love in there
New Palm Angels, just get a pair
Gyal draws disappear
G-Wagon jeep
Tight pussy gyal ‘pon the front seat
Give them hell ‘pon the Earth like Mobb Deep
Pu$sy them can’t say we funds weak
Woii, skeleton Cartier
Tell them say me richer than last year
Fresh Louis V, fresh Nike Air
Gyal a say me skin pretty than a bike flare
Some a me dawgs where gone, them fi there right here
Big up me dawg Bramma Fry, him do nine year
Some boy a say them don’t like me like I care
Them no see say man a dancehall pioneer
Tell them a we have the vibes like Kartel
We have the place lock
High grade and Guinness and Tequila, the bar shell
Ray Gad will pay that
Pus$y them a talk, but me no hear that
Me a pree couple acres, couple Maybach
Trim weh day and fuck up the place, but now me hair plait
Tight pussy gyal in a me house every day that
Woii, skeleton Cartier (Yuh fuck)
Tell them say me richer than last year
Fresh Louis V, fresh Nike Air
Gyal a say me skin pretty than a bike flare
Mhmm
We have di vibes like Kartel
We have the place lock
Mhmm!