[Intro]
(Xool on the beat, boy)
[Chorus: IceBirds]
Aye, four grams in my backwood, know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe, I don’t give a fuck (Fuck!)
If it ain’t about the money, nigga, I could give two fucks
What I spend up on this cup? This a thousand dollar mud (Aye!)
What you spend up on this blunt? Know you smoke exotic buds (Aye!)
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack, smokin’ out the zip (Smokin’ out the zip)
Got XD up on my hip, play with me I get you ripped
[Verse 1: IceBirds]
Play with us, I get you killed, I got nineteen on my hip (Nineteen on my hip)
I got fifty in my lap (Fifty in my lap)
Couple hundred in the back, aye
If I gotta drop them stacks, guaranteed to get you whacked (Fuck!)
And you know I be on my rockstar shit, diamonds on my hat (Plug!)
And you know I be on my pop star shit, diamonds on my belt
I got diamonds on my neck and wrist, guarantee yo’ bitch gon’ melt
And no nigga had nun’ to do with this, I did this shit myself (Did this shit myself)
Got hundred rounds up in this choppa clip, make a nigga scream for help
[Chorus: IceBirds]
Aye, aye, four grams in my backwood, know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe, I don’t give a fuck
If it ain’t about the money, nigga, I could give two fucks
Drop a whole bag on designer drugz, man we goin' up (Aye!)
What I spend up on this cup? This a thousand dollar mud
What you spend up on this blunt? Know you smoke exotic buds
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack, smokin’ out the zip
Got XD up on my hip, play with me I get you ripped
(Xool on the beat, boy)
[Chorus: IceBirds]
Aye, four grams in my backwood, know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe, I don’t give a fuck (Fuck!)
If it ain’t about the money, nigga, I could give two fucks
What I spend up on this cup? This a thousand dollar mud (Aye!)
What you spend up on this blunt? Know you smoke exotic buds (Aye!)
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack, smokin’ out the zip (Smokin’ out the zip)
Got XD up on my hip, play with me I get you ripped
[Verse 1: IceBirds]
Play with us, I get you killed, I got nineteen on my hip (Nineteen on my hip)
I got fifty in my lap (Fifty in my lap)
Couple hundred in the back, aye
If I gotta drop them stacks, guaranteed to get you whacked (Fuck!)
And you know I be on my rockstar shit, diamonds on my hat (Plug!)
And you know I be on my pop star shit, diamonds on my belt
I got diamonds on my neck and wrist, guarantee yo’ bitch gon’ melt
And no nigga had nun’ to do with this, I did this shit myself (Did this shit myself)
Got hundred rounds up in this choppa clip, make a nigga scream for help
[Chorus: IceBirds]
Aye, aye, four grams in my backwood, know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe, I don’t give a fuck
If it ain’t about the money, nigga, I could give two fucks
Drop a whole bag on designer drugz, man we goin' up (Aye!)
What I spend up on this cup? This a thousand dollar mud
What you spend up on this blunt? Know you smoke exotic buds
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack, smokin’ out the zip
Got XD up on my hip, play with me I get you ripped
Comments (0)
The minimum comment length is 50 characters.