Icy Tock
Ok Pabbi
Yea yea yea
Pabbi go roll
Bitches be all in the room
Yea they hatin cause we on top
Bitches be mad I go vroom yea
Middle fingers to these bitches you know
Look at the watch it glow (Look at the watch)
All of my dawgs we on (All of my dawgs)
All of them hatin they gone (Yea they go hate)
Niggas be hatin on roooo
We get the pack then we move yea (Pabbi)
We gonna ride (We gonna ride)
We gonna fly (We gonna fly)
We gonna roll (We gonna roll)
We gonna ride
People talkin to the popos
Shoot up the coast (Shoot up the coast)
Callin my bros (Callin my bros)
We pull up like go yea (Pull up like go)
Like gogo gadget (Gone) putting the money in mattress
Nigga keep talkin we lettin em have it (Yeah)
Dressing my bitch up like salad
Nigga keep playing we check em like ballots yea
Check em like rally's yea
Check em like nike
All of the bitches wan bite me (Uh huh)
Only the money excite me (Yessir)
Don't give a fuck bout a wifey (Yessir)
Don't give a fuck cause I'm snipping
Do pabbi stay strap well he might be
Try him then you really might see yeah (Ok)
Or you just might bleed (Ok)
Or you just scary (Ok)
Yea I'm so fly like a fairy
Yo bitch wanna drive the boat yeah so I let her drive the boat yeah (Come here)
She brought that ass back like it broke yeah (Oooo)
Dick went so far down her throat yeah
She said shit just felt like a rope
Then he disappeared like ghost
Ain't saving these bitches no pope
Pabbí no man he the goat yah yah
Pushing the rari
Got yo lil bitch taking dick at parties
All of my dawgs really rowdy rowdy
Getting more green then the fuckin forest yeah
All of us really go roll
We go roll
Middle fingers to these bitches you know
Look at the watch it glow (Look at the watch)
All of my dawgs we on (All of my dawgs)
All of them hatin they gone (Yea they go hate)
Niggas be hatin on roooo
We get the pack then we move yea (Pabbi)
We gonna ride (We gonna ride)
We gonna fly (We gonna fly)
We gonna roll (We gonna roll)
We gonna ride
People talkin to the popos
Shoot up the coast (Shoot up the coast)
Callin my bros (Callin my bros)
We pull up like go yea (Pull up like go)
Yea yea yea
Pabbi go roll
Bitches be all in the room
Yea they hatin cause we on top
Bitches be mad I go vroom yea
Middle fingers to these bitches you know
Look at the watch it glow (Look at the watch)
All of my dawgs we on (All of my dawgs)
All of them hatin they gone (Yea they go hate)
Niggas be hatin on roooo
We get the pack then we move yea (Pabbi)
We gonna ride (We gonna ride)
We gonna fly (We gonna fly)
We gonna roll (We gonna roll)
We gonna ride
People talkin to the popos
Shoot up the coast (Shoot up the coast)
Callin my bros (Callin my bros)
We pull up like go yea (Pull up like go)
Like gogo gadget (Gone) putting the money in mattress
Nigga keep talkin we lettin em have it (Yeah)
Dressing my bitch up like salad
Nigga keep playing we check em like ballots yea
Check em like rally's yea
Check em like nike
All of the bitches wan bite me (Uh huh)
Only the money excite me (Yessir)
Don't give a fuck bout a wifey (Yessir)
Don't give a fuck cause I'm snipping
Do pabbi stay strap well he might be
Try him then you really might see yeah (Ok)
Or you just might bleed (Ok)
Or you just scary (Ok)
Yea I'm so fly like a fairy
Yo bitch wanna drive the boat yeah so I let her drive the boat yeah (Come here)
She brought that ass back like it broke yeah (Oooo)
Dick went so far down her throat yeah
She said shit just felt like a rope
Then he disappeared like ghost
Ain't saving these bitches no pope
Pabbí no man he the goat yah yah
Pushing the rari
Got yo lil bitch taking dick at parties
All of my dawgs really rowdy rowdy
Getting more green then the fuckin forest yeah
All of us really go roll
We go roll
Middle fingers to these bitches you know
Look at the watch it glow (Look at the watch)
All of my dawgs we on (All of my dawgs)
All of them hatin they gone (Yea they go hate)
Niggas be hatin on roooo
We get the pack then we move yea (Pabbi)
We gonna ride (We gonna ride)
We gonna fly (We gonna fly)
We gonna roll (We gonna roll)
We gonna ride
People talkin to the popos
Shoot up the coast (Shoot up the coast)
Callin my bros (Callin my bros)
We pull up like go yea (Pull up like go)
Credits
Writer(s): Arthur Mcginnis
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