[Intro: Lil Wintr]
Yea, ice up on my wrist, yea
Wintr got that shit, yea
Hoes be on my dick, yea
Y'all bitches are mad lames
And you know that you mad stains
And I do it for the fame, yea

[Verse 1: Lil Wintr]
Yea, ice up on my wrist, yea
Wintr got that shit, yea
Hoes be on my dick, yea
Y'all bitches are mad lames
And you know that you mad stains
And I do it for the fame, yea
All these hoes, yea they be chasing me
Bitch I'm broke, just bought designer jeans
I get paid like money fall from trees
Flex up on me, nah don't fuck with me
Back up on my whip, you know my wrist, that shit is icy
Lil gin$eng on the beat, got Wintr rapping on the feat
Back up on my whip, you know my wrist, that shit is icy
All my shit Designer, got me flexing like I'm flying

[Verse 2: Hella Sketchy]
I might look like I am broke
I'm just lowkey making dough
Moving pounds all for the low
Making bands all on the low
Flexing in designer clothes
All y'all acting way too broke
All y'all need to take some notes
Watch me make my money grow
Never hit my line, I'm too busy counting all my racks
Never need a shorty 'cause she ain't helping me get no stacks
Never love a hoe, all these hoes talking behind my back
All these hoes not making cash
All these hoes do nothing but lack
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