Scorin’ lyrics

[Intro: Playboi Carti]
Who that scorin'? Yeah
Who that scorin'
Pull up in a foreign, scorin'
Scorin', yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: Playboi Carti]
I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I'm rollin', I feel like Herb
Movin' them bird, what you done heard?
I'ma big ball, I'ma big ball
Breitling my arm, 40 I'm on
Coke, she blow like bombs, yeah
Y'all tried, too calm, uh, tats on my arm, yeah
2900 blastin' at your stomach
At your stomach, how you comin'
What you ate for breakfast?
20 racks and blessin', b*tch its swag school
Teach you n*ggas lessons, teach you lessons
b*tch its swag school
Lean and gas for breakfast
b*tch for breakfast, b*tch for breakfast, yeah
30 on my necklace
On my necklace, on my necklace, yeah
Tatted on my neck, tatted on my neck, b*tch
Bad b*tch with a fetish, bag it up and sell it
Count it up and mail it, count it up and mail it, yeah
Bag it up, yeah, count it up and mail it
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Pull up in a foreign
Pourin' in my foreign
Got a couple f*ckin' foreigns
And my n*ggas in my foreigns
Bad b*tch and she...
Bad b*tch is scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm scorin'
Who that boy scorin'? Yeah
Pull up in a foreign, yeah
Pourin' in my foreign
Got a couple f*ckin' foreigns
And my n*ggas in my foreigns, yeah
Bad b*tch is scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm that n*gga, yeah
Who that n*gga scorin'?
b*tch I'm ballin', who that scorin'?

[Verse 2: Offset]
I'm in the game and I score
I'm in the Lamb' with a whore, skrrt
I paid a check for your head
Put that sh*t on my lil' boy
Money dirty like a hoarder, yeah
Diamond VVS' water, yeah
f*ck the b*tch and then record her, yeah
Golden bangle diamond Cartier
Gold bottle for a gold model
Full throttle, chopper fully auto
Poppin' percys like it's no tomorrow
Somebody died, I don't know 'bout it
Matchin' lake froze at the gate
Smoke with me, hyperventilate
Money comin' every which-a-way
The bando lookin' like a Chik-fil-a
Bentley curtain, Bentley Spur
Sippin' drank got my vision blurred
Alexander Queen Fendi fur
Bad b*tches in the miniskirts
Bow down
Old n*ggas on the countdown (3,2,1)
Draco knock a cow down
Guns like we in the wild wild, bow
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
Pull up in a foreign, yeah
Pourin' in my foreign
Got a couple f*ckin' foreigns
And my n*ggas in my foreigns, yeah
Bad b*tch is scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm that n*gga, yeah
Who that n*gga scorin'?
b*tch I'm ballin', who that scorin'?
Boy I pull up in a foreign, yeah
Pourin' in my foreign
Got a couple f*ckin' foreigns, yeah
My n*ggas in my foreigns, yeah
Bad b*tch is scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm that n*gga, yeah
Who that n*gga scorin'? Yeah

[Verse 3: Playboi Carti]
Ballin', ballin', ballin'
Ballin', ballin', who that scorin'? Yeah
Shout out to my plug
That's my n*gga, yeah he scorin', yeah
What up my n*gga? I'ma be one up
He scorin', yeah
Bet a n*gga, yeah, yeah, yeah
b*tch we scorin', yeah
Ran up a check on a n*gga
b*tch I started at the bottom, I'm that n*gga
I told that ho gon' and swallow, I'm that n*gga
Ho gon' swallow, for the squad
[Chorus: Playboi Carti]
b*tch I pull up in a foreign
Pourin' in my foreign
Got a couple f*ckin' foreigns
And my n*ggas in a foreign
Bad b*tch, bad b*tch
And she is scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm that n*gga, yeah
Who that n*gga scorin'? Yeah
Pull up in a foreign, yeah
Pourin' in my foreign
Got a couple bad foreigns
And my n*ggas in my foreigns, yeah
Bad b*tch, bad b*tch, and she is scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm that n*gga, yeah
Who that n*gga scorin'? Yeah

[Outro: Playboi Carti]
Who that n*gga scorin' on?
Who that n*gga scorin' on?
I'm that n*gga, scorin'
Reggie Miller, I'm that n*gga
Who that n*gga scorin'?