Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Whole Ticket , by - Q Money. Release date: 01.03.2018
Song language: English
Whole Ticket |
| Carti on my lenses, baby my vision expensive |
| Ain’t got time for these women, I’m tryna get me some millions |
| Don’t call my phone lil nigga, unless you talkin' them chickens |
| I want a whole ticket, please bring me a whole ticket |
| I walk in in Givenchy, I look like a whole ticket |
| Was down bad on my last, I had no choice but go get it |
| These bitches gold diggin', I ain’t got no feelings |
| I’m on a whole mission, I need a whole ticket |
| Makin' cake, I can’t hesitate, no time for mistakes |
| Ain’t no breaks, I can’t go on dates, fuck her then I skate |
| What I ate, lobster with the steak, that’s my feng shui |
| Please don’t hate, tryna motivate, I just wan' be great |
| I got swag, I cannot complain, look how far a nigga came |
| It feel just like yesterday I was trappin' out the section eight |
| Now a young nigga done switched his lane |
| I’m tryna buy some real estate |
| Please get the fuck out my face |
| Nigga all you do is hate (bitch) |
| You’s a hater, nigga you’s a hater |
| I’m tryna get a mansion and I want a hundred acres |
| I don’t want no neighbors, can’t keep doing favors |
| Shawty want me to save her, but I cannot save her |
| Carti on my lenses, baby my vision expensive |
| Ain’t got time for these women, I’m tryna get me some millions |
| Don’t call my phone lil nigga, unless you talkin' them chickens |
| I want a whole ticket, please bring me a whole ticket |
| I walk in in Givenchy, I look like a whole ticket |
| Was down bad on my last, I had no choice but go get it |
| These bitches gold diggin', I ain’t got no feelings |
| I’m on a whole mission, I need a whole ticket |
| I need a whole ticket, I need like four bitches |
| I got one AP on, shit cost like four chickens, yeah |
| Don’t fuck with gold diggin' little bitchs |
| I spent a pole on some extensions |
| All of my bros stay in the kitchen |
| Most of my bros good with the whippin' |
| Whole trolls in the lobby |
| I put that rose gold on her neck, she say it froze up her lil body |
| I got like five hoes tryna sex but I chose one 'cause she got sloppy, yeah |
| Bankroll on me sloppy, yeah |
| Pour some paint on her body, yeah, yeah, uh |
| Ayy Cartier my lenses, six K, I see clearly |
| I got one hell vision, I am one hell of a business man |
| I been tryna get it man, I been on my pivot |
| I been flyer than these niggas since the beginning, yeah-yeah |
| Carti on my lenses, baby my vision expensive |
| Ain’t got time for these women, I’m tryna get me some millions |
| Don’t call my phone lil nigga, unless you talkin' them chickens |
| I want a whole ticket, please bring me a whole ticket |
| I walk in in Givenchy, I look like a whole ticket |
| Was down bad on my last, I had no choice but go get it |
| These bitches gold diggin', I ain’t got no feelings |
| I’m on a whole mission, I need a whole ticket |
| I need me a whole ticket |
| Look like a whole ticket, yeah, huh-huh-huh |
| My wrist here cost four chickens, yeah |
| Yeah, uhh |