Lyrics Old Money - Playboi Carti

Old Money

Oh Pi’erre, huh, come in here, ooh, uh
Got some hoes, they upstairs, ooh, uh
I need two hoes, need two pair, ooh, uh
My chain too cold (What?), chandelier, ooh, uh
Pretty boy, huh, manicure, ooh, what?
You need a code just to come in here (Beep, Playboi)
Only 21, feel like a bachelor (Playboi)
Pretty bitch, huh, baddest thing in here (Uh)
Old money, new ho (What? Beep)
Old money, new ho (What?)
Old money, new ho (What? What?)
Old money (Money), new ho
Ooh, ooh, damn, I feel myself, uh
Left my bitch at home, uh
Told her fuck herself, uh
Did it on my own, huh
Made it by myself (Playboi)
And I keep a TEC, huh
Boy, I keep the steel, uh
Leave a nigga wet, uh
Boy, I got the well, huh
Grab it off the shelf, huh (What?)
She said she need a pair, uh
Spend it on myself (Cash)
Got like three phones, ooh
Apple not a pear, ooh
Got like three hoes, ooh
I do not compare
In the trap we sellin' crack, come here, huh
Momma shed a tear
In the trap we cookin' up a meal, ooh
Cookies in the shelf, ooh
My diamonds talk itself, huh
Diamonds Michael Phelps (Ooh, what?)
Old money, new ho (What?)
Old money (Beep), new ho (What?)
Old money, huh, new ho (What?)
Old money (Money), new ho