OUT the DOOR (feat. 223K)
If a bitch know what it's worth, then she know I'm blowin' racks
I count money like Monopoly, they all in different stacks
Different city, I be movin' with the cash I get all day
Bout to pull up on Lil Shawty, I'm about to save the day
I know these bitches feinging for the Iceman, I'm so cold
All my hoes be white like Christmas, they so white it look like snow
Yo hoe a groupie and she stay flockin' wherever Rome Dome go
And she hop right on my dick every time you Out The Door
You know it's twenty two and I get all the hoes
I'ma hit it once and pass it to my bros
I get all the money, already know I'm gettin' fly
We beef with three one four and I'm not talkin' pi
You know I keep the red hoes on me like I'm Johnny Test
Buy her all the shit she want, she fuckin' with the best
Fuckin' on this thottie, then I put her ass to bed
Finna fuckin' splurge, nigga, it's a money spread
We runnin' up, we countin' up, we never in our feels
Remember times when I was young and never knew this would get real
Was eatin', Ramen out the package, couldn't even buy no weed
Was robbin' bitches that I fucked, I hit the hoe, then hit the scene
She hoppin' by my side, then we roll up, gettin' high
Love my bitch, she so damn perfect, she go both ways, cause she bi
Never gonna tell a lie, never gonna leave my side
She be wet just like the ocean, like this surfboard I'ma ride
It's getting cold I'm bout to freeze, I gotta grab the ski's
Got a roster full of snow bunnies, I hit em' for the free
Alexandra, Isabella, Gabriella all on me
Like a camera, I just hit em', strike and pose, and then they cheese
Ridin' round the city with the Iceman, boolin with some hoes
Even got yo main bitch and she already on go
Thought that was yo' fuckin' bae, you must not really know her
Talkin' all that shit like you about it, gotta show us
If a bitch know what it's worth, then she know I'm blowin' racks
I count money like Monopoly, they all in different stacks
Different city, I be movin' with the cash I get all day
Bout to pull up on Lil Shawty, I'm about to save the day
I know these bitches feinging for the Iceman, I'm so cold
All my hoes be white like Christmas, they so white it look like snow
Yo hoe a groupie and she stay flockin' wherever Rome Dome go
And she hop right on my dick every time you Out The Door
I count money like Monopoly, they all in different stacks
Different city, I be movin' with the cash I get all day
Bout to pull up on Lil Shawty, I'm about to save the day
I know these bitches feinging for the Iceman, I'm so cold
All my hoes be white like Christmas, they so white it look like snow
Yo hoe a groupie and she stay flockin' wherever Rome Dome go
And she hop right on my dick every time you Out The Door
You know it's twenty two and I get all the hoes
I'ma hit it once and pass it to my bros
I get all the money, already know I'm gettin' fly
We beef with three one four and I'm not talkin' pi
You know I keep the red hoes on me like I'm Johnny Test
Buy her all the shit she want, she fuckin' with the best
Fuckin' on this thottie, then I put her ass to bed
Finna fuckin' splurge, nigga, it's a money spread
We runnin' up, we countin' up, we never in our feels
Remember times when I was young and never knew this would get real
Was eatin', Ramen out the package, couldn't even buy no weed
Was robbin' bitches that I fucked, I hit the hoe, then hit the scene
She hoppin' by my side, then we roll up, gettin' high
Love my bitch, she so damn perfect, she go both ways, cause she bi
Never gonna tell a lie, never gonna leave my side
She be wet just like the ocean, like this surfboard I'ma ride
It's getting cold I'm bout to freeze, I gotta grab the ski's
Got a roster full of snow bunnies, I hit em' for the free
Alexandra, Isabella, Gabriella all on me
Like a camera, I just hit em', strike and pose, and then they cheese
Ridin' round the city with the Iceman, boolin with some hoes
Even got yo main bitch and she already on go
Thought that was yo' fuckin' bae, you must not really know her
Talkin' all that shit like you about it, gotta show us
If a bitch know what it's worth, then she know I'm blowin' racks
I count money like Monopoly, they all in different stacks
Different city, I be movin' with the cash I get all day
Bout to pull up on Lil Shawty, I'm about to save the day
I know these bitches feinging for the Iceman, I'm so cold
All my hoes be white like Christmas, they so white it look like snow
Yo hoe a groupie and she stay flockin' wherever Rome Dome go
And she hop right on my dick every time you Out The Door
Credits
Writer(s): Roman Jeffries
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