Icarly
Bitch hit me up said I'm hot like a candle
Hop on the track and then snap like I'm Thanos
I pull all the strings like a violin banjo
It's a whole lotta snakes so I brought extra ammo
Keep acting tough and get cracked like a peanut
I'm all in you bitch crib kicking my feet up
I'm 5 bands up with the plug tryna re up
I'm shitting on niggas I got diarrhea
Had distance myself can't get no money witchu
She slurping me up in her mouth like some dentures
I'm on the block posted up like a center
I can't save hoe bitch I'm not an avenger
Extended the chop it's kicking like a punt
Buss down my Bessel know I had to stunt
He talking down he get smoked like a runt
Pull up in the Porsche I parked it in the front
Hella green on my body I feel like I'm Yoda
I drop a 4 watch it bubble my soda
I can't leave a witness I'm sorry Jehovah
Satino Marella strike him with a cobra
One false move you get hit
Spent a band on some Dior kicks
Paranoid so I'm gripping the stick
He want beef cause I'm deep in his bitch
Chop get to sparking I'll put on a light show
I'm scared of a charge so I can't fuck a white hoe
Keep me a ratchet bitch she love yo fight hoes
I'll light up yo street put a stick on my light pole
I'm sipping lean starting to feel like an addict
My left wrist is rolls Royce gold and it's patted
My right wrist different colors it ain't classic
I just dropped the boujee hoe and got me a ratchet
Keep the heat on me nigga cause I'm too cool
All my bullets connect like a Bluetooth
You niggas different when it's not on YouTube
It's never a drought my wrist wetter than two pools
I know they don't like how I'm living
I run to the money stack up to the ceiling
Everyone hate me they want my position
The evilest people be the prettiest women
I can't fuck with them niggas I ain't planning to start
She say ima dog but she love how I bark
I got two freaky twins I can't tell em apart
I treat him like a visa I'm pulling his card
Make yo bitch bring it back like She holding
He act like a piece of paper why you folding
Got 3 fingers in yo hoe like I'm bowling
A nigga on a fye off a bean bitch I'm rolling
Hop on the track and then snap like I'm Thanos
I pull all the strings like a violin banjo
It's a whole lotta snakes so I brought extra ammo
Keep acting tough and get cracked like a peanut
I'm all in you bitch crib kicking my feet up
I'm 5 bands up with the plug tryna re up
I'm shitting on niggas I got diarrhea
Had distance myself can't get no money witchu
She slurping me up in her mouth like some dentures
I'm on the block posted up like a center
I can't save hoe bitch I'm not an avenger
Extended the chop it's kicking like a punt
Buss down my Bessel know I had to stunt
He talking down he get smoked like a runt
Pull up in the Porsche I parked it in the front
Hella green on my body I feel like I'm Yoda
I drop a 4 watch it bubble my soda
I can't leave a witness I'm sorry Jehovah
Satino Marella strike him with a cobra
One false move you get hit
Spent a band on some Dior kicks
Paranoid so I'm gripping the stick
He want beef cause I'm deep in his bitch
Chop get to sparking I'll put on a light show
I'm scared of a charge so I can't fuck a white hoe
Keep me a ratchet bitch she love yo fight hoes
I'll light up yo street put a stick on my light pole
I'm sipping lean starting to feel like an addict
My left wrist is rolls Royce gold and it's patted
My right wrist different colors it ain't classic
I just dropped the boujee hoe and got me a ratchet
Keep the heat on me nigga cause I'm too cool
All my bullets connect like a Bluetooth
You niggas different when it's not on YouTube
It's never a drought my wrist wetter than two pools
I know they don't like how I'm living
I run to the money stack up to the ceiling
Everyone hate me they want my position
The evilest people be the prettiest women
I can't fuck with them niggas I ain't planning to start
She say ima dog but she love how I bark
I got two freaky twins I can't tell em apart
I treat him like a visa I'm pulling his card
Make yo bitch bring it back like She holding
He act like a piece of paper why you folding
Got 3 fingers in yo hoe like I'm bowling
A nigga on a fye off a bean bitch I'm rolling
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Writer(s): Elijah Collins
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