[Intro: Good Finesse]
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Laudiano)
[Chorus: Good Finesse & SaySoTheMac]
We got ice like a glacier
You niggas weak with no flavor like a wafer
Frostbite on my piece, I'm so ice cold
Young nigga with a knot, I got jelly rolls
My bitch got a Louis bag, it’s a never full
You'll never get a chance, you'll never fuck
Only thing on my mind is to run it up
Blue hundreds, fast money, I got big bucks, ayy
We got ice like a glacier
You niggas weak with no flavor like a wafer
Frostbite on my piece, I’m so ice cold
Young nigga with a knot, I got jelly rolls
My bitch got a Louis bag, it's a never full
You'll never get a chance, you'll never fuck
Only thing on my mind is to run it up
Blue hundreds, fast money, I got big bucks, ayy (Ayy)
[Verse 1: SaySoTheMac]
Describe the Stinc Team, they're extravagant
SaySoTheMac and them guys, they be havin' it
I'm reachin' in her purse and I’m grabbin’ it
You worry 'bout the nigga that be stabbin’ it, that's half of it
She fuckin' on a trick and she cashin' out, give it to me
Old punk rock bitch, we ain’t splittin' a thing
SaySoTheMac, I don't go fifty-fifty
With you punk rock hoes, bitch, you better miss me
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (Laudiano)
[Chorus: Good Finesse & SaySoTheMac]
We got ice like a glacier
You niggas weak with no flavor like a wafer
Frostbite on my piece, I'm so ice cold
Young nigga with a knot, I got jelly rolls
My bitch got a Louis bag, it’s a never full
You'll never get a chance, you'll never fuck
Only thing on my mind is to run it up
Blue hundreds, fast money, I got big bucks, ayy
We got ice like a glacier
You niggas weak with no flavor like a wafer
Frostbite on my piece, I’m so ice cold
Young nigga with a knot, I got jelly rolls
My bitch got a Louis bag, it's a never full
You'll never get a chance, you'll never fuck
Only thing on my mind is to run it up
Blue hundreds, fast money, I got big bucks, ayy (Ayy)
[Verse 1: SaySoTheMac]
Describe the Stinc Team, they're extravagant
SaySoTheMac and them guys, they be havin' it
I'm reachin' in her purse and I’m grabbin’ it
You worry 'bout the nigga that be stabbin’ it, that's half of it
She fuckin' on a trick and she cashin' out, give it to me
Old punk rock bitch, we ain’t splittin' a thing
SaySoTheMac, I don't go fifty-fifty
With you punk rock hoes, bitch, you better miss me
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