Pricey Capolow (Ft. Haiti Babii)

[Intro: Capolow]
What's the price
Hop up out the coupe
I'm so icey (ice)
Walkin' like a lick I'm lookin pricey (price)
What's the price
Hop up out the
What's the price
Hop out the coupe
I'm so icey (ice)
Ayy

[Chorus: Capolow]
What's the price
Hop out the coupe
I'm so icey (ice)
Walkin' like a lick I'm lookin pricey (price)
I can't cuff no hoe no you no wifey (no wife)
If he make a threat I don't take that lightly (no lie)
Keep a 40 under the white tee (the white)
Rude nigga I don't know why these hoes like me (they like)
All the fancy shit I'm buying (I buy)
All these bitches bad, they lookin righteous (yeah right)

[Verse 1: Capolow]
Oh shit
Baby know I'm young and rich
I'm the shit, I got money
I be lookin like some bricks (Aye, Aye)
All this ice, I wanna pick it
All this ice up on my wrist, no
You can't be my wife, no
You can't be my bitch if that make sense
All this fabric I be wearing cost yo rent
If you weren't livin' with yo mama you'd be livin' in a tent
I can't be broke
I got many hoes
Too much SI stones
She hand me dough
Now I got many pearls
I rock diamonds with them
I-I got two tone cubans
Mix the white with rose
All this ice I own is white n rose
Next imma buy a Rolles
Or next imma buy a Wraith
And next time its on NBK
Bitch it ain't no break
Tell that hoe go bust that day (Aye, Aye)