Carry It . (gleesh), Um, the gun I'ma carry it (gra, gra)Wet 'em up, no aquarium (yeah, yeah)Thirty clip hanging out the. Juice WRLD - Carry It (Letras y canción para escuchar) - Uh-huh, yeah / I'ma talk some shit (gezin), uh-huh, yeah / I'm in the cut with an aerial (8-8-8-808 mafia / Um, I'm bound to blow up like a aerial (yeah / The. 45 mayweatherIt's a thot, it's a ho, a hugh hefnerGot the pot on the stove, super chefI'm 2pac with the juice, makavelliHundred shots in the tool, battle readyDunk on the bitch, I rim-rattle, mcgrady, Ice on your bitch and a tinted Mercedes (uh-huh)Dick so good she started to pay me (uh-huh)I got the cup like I came from the '80s (uh-huh)There's white in my cup like I came from the '80s (ayy)You sittin' in coach with your bitch and your baby (ayy)I'm up in first with my first fuckin' lady (ayy)She been lovin' the way I been fuckin' her lately (ayy)Fuck around, fuck around, give her a baby (ayy), Um, the gun I'ma carry it (yeah)Wet 'em up, no aquarium (yeah, yeah)Thirty clip hanging out the. Do you know who is the songwriter? 45 (yeah)Make it look scarier (let's go, gezin)Ain't been this hot in a long time (yeah)Everyday my money on time (yeah)Your woman blowin' up my phone line (yeah, 8-8-8-808 mafia)Told her I'll fuck her on my own time (yeah), Music begins with lyrics © 2003 - 2020, 2.9 millions of lyrics Made with love in Belo Horizonte - Brazil. Desejo receber notificações de destaques e novidades. 30 with a drum, got a horny ass gun on meI'ma up it, get to bustin', make it cumGot a horny ass ho on my phone, wonder what she onI'ma make her bust it open, make her cum, yeahFendi coat help me hide gun, yeah, Wet 'em up, fire hydrant, yeahCall my draco neji, yeah, sixty-four shot dry gun, yeahSo many drugs around me, if you with me you gon' try some, yeahI got the blunt and the actavisI pour a four with a potion, I'm passionateI'm wreakin' havoc, I'm chillin' with savagesShootin' like mavericks with them aicsRadical but I move highly irrationalBeat a nigga ass in the club like raditzGuess I forgot all of my home trainin''Cause everywhere we go, we keep the ratchet, Um, the gun I'ma carry it (yeah)Wet 'em up, no aquarium (yeah, yeah)Thirty clip hanging out the. Did you see an error? Trippie redd talking bout the day before juice wrld died.

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Uh-huh, yeahI'ma talk some shit (gezin), uh-huh, yeahI'm in the cut with an aerial (8-8-8-808 mafia)Um, I'm bound to blow up like a aerial (yeah)The niggas with me don't really speak no EnglishThey scream and they shoot like barbarians (oh, yeah)I just saw a pussy, I just saw a ratWho just let tommy and jerry in?