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Got this new yellow bone
Look like ice spice (ice spice)
She coming home with me tonight
Because I got my cash right (yeah that's right)
My boy rolling up the wood
I'm pouring up a pint (pour it up)
Throw up demon youth in all my pics
I know that you see the sign
Push the 2jz driving down bay shore (foo)
My brother live across the states
But we still fucking on the same whores (yeah we do)
She got her bag from dolls kill
We don't do michael khors
(we don't do michael kors bitch)
Damn
Ay
Imma just do what i couldn't
Imma just do what they said that i shouldn't
You got ya hands out like you put in
Nigga got no funds oh my goodness
You are not gang no we not congruent
She like to sing to all of my music
Shout to phil
Lately I just been up in my feels
I'm back on the pills
Mixing hydro and wock
Got me standing still
She hate when i lean
And i hate that she think that we meant to be
Cause im focused on me
And the music i make to put on my team
Got this new yellow bone
Look like ice spice (ice spice)
She coming home with me tonight
Because I got my cash right (yeah that's right)
My boy rolling up the wood
I'm pouring up a pint (pour it up)
Throw up demon youth in all my pics
I know that you see the sign
Push the 2jz driving down bay shore (foo)
My brother live across the states
But we still fucking on the same whores (yeah we do)
She got her bag from dolls kill
We don't do michael khors
Uh
Yeah
Ay
Engine revin
Told her hold my weapon
And yknow i aint stressin
I just keep it steppin
In the crib im nodding off
Tnt we popping off
Bad luh mama walkin in
In the trackhawk drivin off
And y'know she me got me right
Told her hold on tight
We be fuckin up the roads
Need a spark she be my light
We gon spark another wood
Told her we'll be good
Shordy look like ice spice
Hella cake she go me shook
Fuck around n yu get booked
Hangin wit sum crooks
She my queen in my castle
And i feel just like the rook
In the streets get him took
Shordy make make it clap
Said i buy her what she want
She ain't even gotta ask
With my bitch in the 4matic
Catch him slippin make him panic
I just love it when she wit me
Just a trapper turnt romantic
How she fit up in em jeans
I don't care she let me grab it
Gave my glock to my shordy
Den I told her let em have it
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