[Chorus: Frosty & Clavish]
She want a boy on billboards, bust-down with ice (She does, she does, ice, ice)
She want a boy who call shots, she want a boy who hits it right (Right, right)
She want a boy with a blue tick, she want a boy with a brick and light (Baddie bitch)
She want a boy from the 16, 'cause we really live this life
She want a boy with status, that raps and rides
She want a boy with tattoos, she want a boy who grips his knife
She want a boy with diamonds, my AP can't tell the time
She want a boy from the 16, 'cause we really let off bine
[Verse 1: Frosty]
Stamped in the thirty-six, now, I got residue on my Yeezys (Mh-hmm)
Brought bunch of hoes to the mansion, had them runnin' 'round in bikinis (We did, we did)
When my plug flew out, didn't leave me dry, still made sure I was patterned (Oi)
Last year, had my Lyca beatin', now I got phonebook full of rappers (Brr)
Used to hear myself on the radio when I was locked up, what a dream (Mazza)
How could I go back to the T house? Should've made brick money off streams
I was there first and she tried it, Iley ran to the toilet, whitey (Yeah)
Gang unit tryna find me, left a Chanel footprint at the crime scene (Brr)
This wrist pon a wall back stainless
Said, "I want bae," it's a, "We're on a visit" (HMP)
Nothin' but arse and tits gets grabbed when I see the missus (Grab it, grab it)
And you're all welcome in the T house (Yes, you are)
Y-You don't need a prescription (Mhm-mm)
In the kitchen, me and my soldier (Woi, woi)
Taught him how to water whip it (Woi, woi, one-six)
Girls don't say, "Hi" no more, they just send me naked pictures (Straight)
Give me your worker for a week, I have my man movin' different (No cap)
No rambo in the bisshead's yard (Chop it)
Had to cut this cling with scissors (Tshh)
I see them man get bullied in jail (Ah-ha)
Well, that's why I don't rate them niggas (Hahaha)
She want a boy on billboards, bust-down with ice (She does, she does, ice, ice)
She want a boy who call shots, she want a boy who hits it right (Right, right)
She want a boy with a blue tick, she want a boy with a brick and light (Baddie bitch)
She want a boy from the 16, 'cause we really live this life
She want a boy with status, that raps and rides
She want a boy with tattoos, she want a boy who grips his knife
She want a boy with diamonds, my AP can't tell the time
She want a boy from the 16, 'cause we really let off bine
[Verse 1: Frosty]
Stamped in the thirty-six, now, I got residue on my Yeezys (Mh-hmm)
Brought bunch of hoes to the mansion, had them runnin' 'round in bikinis (We did, we did)
When my plug flew out, didn't leave me dry, still made sure I was patterned (Oi)
Last year, had my Lyca beatin', now I got phonebook full of rappers (Brr)
Used to hear myself on the radio when I was locked up, what a dream (Mazza)
How could I go back to the T house? Should've made brick money off streams
I was there first and she tried it, Iley ran to the toilet, whitey (Yeah)
Gang unit tryna find me, left a Chanel footprint at the crime scene (Brr)
This wrist pon a wall back stainless
Said, "I want bae," it's a, "We're on a visit" (HMP)
Nothin' but arse and tits gets grabbed when I see the missus (Grab it, grab it)
And you're all welcome in the T house (Yes, you are)
Y-You don't need a prescription (Mhm-mm)
In the kitchen, me and my soldier (Woi, woi)
Taught him how to water whip it (Woi, woi, one-six)
Girls don't say, "Hi" no more, they just send me naked pictures (Straight)
Give me your worker for a week, I have my man movin' different (No cap)
No rambo in the bisshead's yard (Chop it)
Had to cut this cling with scissors (Tshh)
I see them man get bullied in jail (Ah-ha)
Well, that's why I don't rate them niggas (Hahaha)
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