F My BM Moneybagg Yo
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[Intro]
Icy, icy, icy, icy
Icy, icy, icy, icy
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Go
[Chorus]
I see all them shots them niggas throwin', they indirect though (@ me)
Fuck my baby mama, she still mad about my ex ho' (Petty)
Soon as I pop this XO, I'ma be lookin' for my next ho'
Like eenie, meenie, minie, mo, damn, she got the best throat (Flamingo)
Rappers think soon as we meet, they get a verse for free (No, sir)
Hate when business get personal, pay the standard fee (Right now)
Bitches think soon as we fuck, they get a purse from me (Fried)
She like "I know you've seen me call, why you bein' weird to mе?" (I'm not)
[Verse 1]
I put that shit on, can't be fucked with when it comе to fashion (Drip)
This one here hit different, one of them eighteen watts from Prestine (Bling)
ANW, soda cream, I mix mine with codeine (Lean)
That's my favorite drink (Pour up), take a sip with me (Let's go)
Big fives, yeah, break that shit out, no point in penny pinchin' (Splurge)
Hundred P's, a shot off gumbo, touch down in the trenches (Yessir)
Sometimes it be true when she textin' my phone 'bout bitches (Sometimes)
Who told you I did that shit? She say "My intuition" (Psychic)
Damn, she right, gettin' head right now, thank God these windows tinted (Uh)
Pop out, paint the city, nothin' but members in attendance (Mem's)
'Bout this pendant, bro gon' shoot somethin' like he Cole Bennett
Brrat, bratt, walk 'em down, ball, now you trendin', famous
Icy, icy, icy, icy
Icy, icy, icy, icy
Okay, okay, okay, okay
Go
[Chorus]
I see all them shots them niggas throwin', they indirect though (@ me)
Fuck my baby mama, she still mad about my ex ho' (Petty)
Soon as I pop this XO, I'ma be lookin' for my next ho'
Like eenie, meenie, minie, mo, damn, she got the best throat (Flamingo)
Rappers think soon as we meet, they get a verse for free (No, sir)
Hate when business get personal, pay the standard fee (Right now)
Bitches think soon as we fuck, they get a purse from me (Fried)
She like "I know you've seen me call, why you bein' weird to mе?" (I'm not)
[Verse 1]
I put that shit on, can't be fucked with when it comе to fashion (Drip)
This one here hit different, one of them eighteen watts from Prestine (Bling)
ANW, soda cream, I mix mine with codeine (Lean)
That's my favorite drink (Pour up), take a sip with me (Let's go)
Big fives, yeah, break that shit out, no point in penny pinchin' (Splurge)
Hundred P's, a shot off gumbo, touch down in the trenches (Yessir)
Sometimes it be true when she textin' my phone 'bout bitches (Sometimes)
Who told you I did that shit? She say "My intuition" (Psychic)
Damn, she right, gettin' head right now, thank God these windows tinted (Uh)
Pop out, paint the city, nothin' but members in attendance (Mem's)
'Bout this pendant, bro gon' shoot somethin' like he Cole Bennett
Brrat, bratt, walk 'em down, ball, now you trendin', famous
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