Magnolia
Playboi Carti Lyrics


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Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp
And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Hide it in my sock, selling that re-rock
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Used to sell re-rock, running from the cops
Shooting at the opps
Yo, Pierre you wanna come out here?
Shooting at the opps, 'cause I run they block
Gimme top (top), in my drop top
All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop)
All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop)
All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop

Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
All these hoes want cash, all these hoes want bags
Fucking on yo' bitch, uh I'm her dad
All these niggas sound like cash sound like cash
I'm a soldier, damn I thought I told you
Shootin' like a soldier like I'm from Magnolia
All these, niggas, always, fold
Big bank, never fold
Sippin, Act', feel that shit slowly
Bitches, on me, say she like my clothing
I'm in London, Young Carti global
Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry
All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
Young Carti, Young Carti (what)
Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
All of your bitches they loose, all of your bitches they loose
All of my bitches they rich, and they stay rockin' that Rick huh
Rich rich, Cash Carti bitch, rich bitch
Got a rich clique, I'm suckin' on the clit
She suckin' on the dick
Give that hoe a tip, told her buy some kicks
Then I brush my teeth, hop up in a whip
Glocky in the whip, glocky in the whip
And I'm cocky, fuckin' on a thotty
She just wanna plot me, bitch can't stop me
I'm riding in a Masi', this ain't even my Masi'
Hope that's not yo thotty, yo' bitch look like a Aunty
Walked in with Ashanti
Damn that look like Shanti, Damn that look like Carti
I think dat be Young Carti
Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece
That's filthy

In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp
And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Hide in my sock, selling that re-rock
In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Use to sell re-rock, running from the cops
Shooting at the opps




Yo, Pierre you wanna come out here?
Bitch ass nigga, fuck that nigga, man!

Overall Meaning

The lyrics in Playboi Carti's hit song Magnolia are a well-crafted representation of a typical day in his life. The opening line, "Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?" is directed towards Pierre Bourne, a music producer who worked extensively on this single. Throughout the three verses, Carti describes his movements as he goes about his life, starting with the Milly Rock dance he does in New York while hiding his money in his sock. He references running from the police and shooting his adversaries. Despite the dangerous lifestyle, he is proud of his achievements, riding around in his Maserati, and having a large, wealthy following of girls who flock to him.


The song's chorus begins, "All these hoes gon' flock, when I drop," signaling that no matter which direction Carti takes his career, it will be noticed, and he will continue to be successful. The bridge showcases Carti's confidence as he rhymes, "I'm a soldier, damn I thought I told you, shooting like a soldier like I'm from Magnolia." He continues to express his wealth and lavish lifestyle, declaring that all of his bitches are rich and loyal.


Line by Line Meaning

Yo Pierre, you wanna come out here?
Asking Pierre to join him wherever he is.


In New York I Milly Rock, hide it in my sock
Dancing the Milly Rock in New York while keeping drugs hidden in his sock.


Running from an opp, then I shoot at opp
Fleeing from rival gang members and then retaliating by shooting at them.


And I'm on the block, and I'm on the block
Spending time on the street corner where he sells drugs.


Hide in my sock, selling that re-rock
Keeping drugs hidden in his sock while selling fake narcotics.


Used to sell re-rock, running from the cops
Previously sold fake drugs and had to evade police.


Shooting at the opps
Firing his gun at rival gang members.


Gimme top (top), in my drop top
Requesting oral sex while driving in his convertible car.


All these hoes gon' flock (flock flock), when I drop (drop)
Women are attracted to him and will come running when he releases new music.


Woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo, woo
Expressing excitement and enthusiasm.


All these hoes want cash, all these hoes want bags
Women are only interested in him because of his money.


Fucking on yo' bitch, uh I'm her dad
Having sex with someone else's girlfriend and acting as a father figure to her.


All these niggas sound like cash sound like cash
Many other rappers sound similar and are only motivated by money.


I'm a soldier, damn I thought I told you
Comparing himself to a warrior who has already warned others about his skills and talents.


Shootin' like a soldier like I'm from Magnolia
Firing his gun like an experienced fighter from the Magnolia area of New Orleans.


All these, niggas, always, fold
Other rappers are weak and quick to give up.


Big bank, never fold
He has a lot of money and will never give up.


Sippin, Act', feel that shit slowly
Drinking promethazine with codeine syrup and feeling its effects gradually kicking in.


Bitches, on me, say she like my clothing
Women are attracted to him and compliment his fashion sense.


I'm in London, Young Carti global
He's currently in London and has achieved international success.


Designer is on me, call it dirty laundry
Wearing expensive designer clothing, which he compares to dirty laundry that needs to be cleaned.


All these bitches want Young Carti, Young Carti (yeah)
Women are attracted to him and desire him.


All of your bitches they loose, all of your bitches they loose
Other men's girlfriends are unfaithful and promiscuous.


All of my bitches they rich, and they stay rockin' that Rick huh
His girlfriends are wealthy and proudly wear Rick Owens clothing.


Rich rich, Cash Carti bitch, rich bitch
He's wealthy and goes by the nickname Cash Carti.


Got a rich clique, I'm suckin' on the clit
He's surrounded by wealthy friends and enjoys performing oral sex on women.


She suckin' on the dick
A woman is performing oral sex on him.


Give that hoe a tip, told her buy some kicks
Giving the woman money and instructing her to use it to buy new shoes.


Then I brush my teeth, hop up in a whip
After having sex, he brushes his teeth and gets into his car.


Glocky in the whip, glocky in the whip
He has a handgun in his car.


And I'm cocky, fuckin' on a thotty
He's arrogant and having sex with a promiscuous woman.


She just wanna plot me, bitch can't stop me
The woman has ulterior motives but he can't be deterred.


I'm riding in a Masi', this ain't even my Masi'
He's riding in a Maserati that doesn't even belong to him.


Hope that's not yo thotty, yo' bitch look like a Aunty
He hopes the woman he's with isn't someone else's girlfriend because she looks unattractive.


Walked in with Ashanti, Damn that look like Shanti
He sees a woman who he thinks looks like Ashanti.


Damn that look like Carti, I think dat be Young Carti
He sees someone who looks like him and realizes it is himself.


Heard he spent a hunnid on a fucking watch piece, that's filthy
He's heard that someone spent one hundred thousand dollars on a watch and thinks it's excessive.


Bitch ass nigga, fuck that nigga, man!
Expressing disdain for an unknown person.




Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
Written by: Jordan Carter, Jordan Timothy Jenks

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

@Drose101

Carti: "Yo Pierre you wanna come out here?"

Pierre: "Lemme go ask my mom"

Pierre: Mom,can I go outside with Carti?

Pierres mom: did you finish producing your music?

Pierre: yes mom

Pierres mom: Ok,you can go out

Pierre: (Dolphin Screech)



All comments from YouTube:

@eima808

Carti: drops a song


Genius: Ah shit here we go again

@thechxdee7749

😂

@ginoprogamer4093

LMAO

@angelicco2664

stolen

@CosasAndroidYAlgomas

🤣🤣

@mikhaillyons5201

godly comment

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Judge: So you’re still looking at 5 years

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Imm weak asf

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Lmaoo

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