lirik lagu icebirds, bando supreme & 44oakboy - 3 way
[chorus: 44 oakboy]
stackin’ them racks, they stuffin’ my skinnies
f~ckin’ bad b~tches, i sware they all dimes
that b~tch that you f~ckin’ ain’t worth a penny
flippin’ them bricks, i can’t work at no denny’s
don’t need a key, this a push~start ignition
strap with that tool, i feel like a technician
hop out with that chopper and give ’em the business, yeah
[verse 1: 44 oakboy]
dishin’ that pack like derrick fisher
big ‘wood to the face, but i still smoke swishers
reach for my chain and get smoke like a swisher
still reppin’ icewater, you know that i can’t switch up
smokin’ exotic, i love to do kush~ups
ball like a vet, they know that i’m too clutch
thirty round clip, i’m clutchin’ on two of ’em
pockets, they stuffed, they filled with them blue hunnids
he claim he want smoke but he really don’t want it
lil’ mama let me hit from the back when i wanna
ali these birds, man, i’m feelin’ like stunna
slangin’ birds tryna run up the comas
stack in the winter and flex in the summer
strap with that bomb, i feel like osama
stay with a chopstick like benihana, yeah
[verse 2: bando supreme]
i’m on the road, road runner
say you bust juugs, you just a runner
got two b~tches, head dumb and dummer
count up the check, i keep thumbin’
all blue face hunnids, n~gga, i walk with a c~note
deep in the water like nemo
i got the rock, people’s elbow
i’m in the field, tim tebow
extend the clip, there’s no need to reload
got lil’ b~tch and she ’bout it
diamonds, they kick like rousey
sn~tch me a chain, deebo
buss me a play on venmo
n~ggas ain’t must get the memo
all about cash my mo
i got the check and i count up, and i seen some’ wasn’t right
my hunnids ain’t come with a crease
i count the check in my sleep
[verse 3: icebirds]
ayy, i wake up ’em up out of sleep
run up the bag, do that sh~t in my sleep
i don’t like to talk because talk is cheap
i keep paid every day, you get paid by the week
if it ain’t about money, don’t talk to me
f~ckin’ your b~tch and i told her to get lost to me
ice in my mouth i like i floss my t~~th
gotta get to the bag, i ain’t need my degree
ayy, i ran it up by my lonely
psych, i ran it up with the homies
need me a thick b~tch, can’t do the boney
roll up the ‘wood full of runtz and get stoney
ayy, can’t f~ck with n~ggas, they phony
[chorus: 44 oakboy]
stackin’ them racks, they stuffin’ my skinnies
f~ckin’ bad b~tches, i sware they all dimes
that b~tch that you f~ckin’ ain’t worth a penny
flippin’ them bricks, i can’t work at no denny’s
don’t need a key, this a push~start ignition
strap with that tool, i feel like a technician
hop out with that chopper and give ’em the business, yeah, yeah
[verse 4: bando supreme]
i’m on the road, road runner
say you bust juugs, you just a runner
got two b~tches, head dumb and dummer
count up the check, i keep thumbin’
all blue face hunnids, n~gga, i walk with a c~note
deep in the water like nemo
i got the rock, people’s elbow
[verse 5: icebirds]
ayy, i wake up ’em up out of sleep
run up the bag, do that sh~t in my sleep
i don’t like to talk because talk is cheap
i keep paid every day, you get paid by the week
if it ain’t about money, don’t talk to me
f~ckin’ your b~tch and i told her to get lost to me
ice in my mouth i like i floss my t~~th
gotta get to the bag, i ain’t need my degree
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