Pi’erre Bourne
Lame Niggaz (Original)
[Intro: Blac Chyna & (?)]
Yo, you need to go ahead and fuck with that n***a Carti
Carti? Playboi Carti?
Yeah, that n***a that be with Rocky
I'on know, that n***a like too much of a player, he look like he play too much
I'm telling you, fuck with him
I'll see, I'll see (Yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I heard you talkin' to them lame n***as
I see you walkin' with that lame n***a
I heard you stallin' with a lame n***a
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I see you stallin' with a lame n***a
Ho, stop callin' up them lame n***as

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
Ho, stop chillin' with them lame n***as
Kickin' it with them lame n***as
Fuckin' with them lame bitches
Trying to fuck for fame bitches
Trying to fuck for fame bitches
Tryna fuck Carti 'cause he famous
Shе in love with the dick too
Bitch, I got a ruler, feel likе Uzi
And I bought a Uzi, boy, don't lose it
Bitch, I'm off the Xanny, I just lose it
Bitch, my pockets stupid thick
Pockets thicker than my bitch
Pockets thicker than your bitch, ooh, ooh
That's your bitch (Come here)
You sure that's your bitch?
I fucked that bitch (Come here, come here)
I fucked that bitch
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I heard you talkin' to them lame n***as
I see you walkin' with that lame n***a (Hello?)
I heard you stallin' with a lame n***a
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I see you stallin' with a lame n***a
Ho, stop callin' up them lame n***as

[Verse 2: Playboi Carti]
Ho, stop chillin' with them lame bitches
Tryna fuck for fame bitches
I swear to God, I keep fuckin' the same bitches
Fuck all of these rapper hoes
Fuck all of these rappers though
Robbed a n***a for rapper dough
Then I count some rapper dough
I don't want to fuck these hoes
I don't even want to fuck these hoes
Damn, this shit so radical
Damn, my shit so radical
Ray Allen, I shoot at you
Ray Allen, she down to stroke
Used to rock them ballies though
House up in the Cali, ho
Fuckin' on a Cali ho
Bitch, just check the saly', ho
Eatin' good, that salad, ho
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I heard you talkin' to them lame n***as
I see you walkin' with that lame n***a (Hello?)
I heard you stallin' with a lame n***a
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I ain't fuckin' with these lame n***as
I see you stallin' with a lame n***a
Ho, stop callin' up them lame n***as