lirik lagu icebirds, bando supreme & 44oakboy - rick james
[intro: 44 oakboy]
yeah
(how much money is this? b~tch, you better pay the fee bih’, the f~ck?)
yeah
[verse 1: 44 oakboy]
stackin’ them racks, i’m on pace
i’m in my bag like a sack race
hit from the back, make her back ache
flippin’ them packs like a pancake
full of that drank, i can’t walk straight
lil’ mama like b~tches, she not straight
make me pull out that glock, buss your sh~t like a grape
i’m in the trap like every day
get to that money in every way
so many b~tches, i feel like rick james
extended the clip, so i don’t gotta aim
ain’t never had sh~t until n~gga started slangin’
been ran up them racks, boy, what is you sayin’?
get to them hunnids, we stack ’em and save ’em
covered in ice, i feel like a glacier
[verse 2: bando supreme]
take that b~tch, then we gotta break up
f~ck that ho right up out of the make~up
she like charles angels, bussin’ from every angle
i’ll serve a pack to a stranger, i don’t really give a f~ck what you payin’
stack up the money and take a few l’s, that sh~t was apart of the plan
got a few n~ggas i roll with tight like brothers, we just like a clan
just got a new stick, it came with a drum, it shoot on command
[?], treat ’em like my throw away
i wrap a pack, it’s gon’ touchdown just like i’m tom brady
beat up the pack, then bob and weave
new car came no keys
flexin’ my muscle with ease
top down, blowin’ my trees
n0body bother me
number (n)ine on my jeans like a robbery
money come back clean like it’s listerine
[verse 3: icebirds]
ayy, ran up a hunnid on pace
need that money, can’t wait
had to put the ice on my wrist, skate
f~ckin’ on that b~tch, i ain’t never been a cake
ayy, no, i can’t take her on a date
if it ain’t about money and i might just flake
my whip too clean and i ain’t talkin’ no sleigh
came with the mac’ ’cause i can’t fit the drac’
this b~tch is a bop, she wanna stand near me
you know i’m a star, they see me appearing
pull out the chopper, you know you gon’ fear me
disrespect gang, he know that he dead meat
i’m with the gang, nothin’ you can tell me
roll up the gas, it got it smellin’
talkin’ ’bout a bag, hit my celly
free the guys up out the celly
peanut b~tter breathe, we know jelly
ballin’ on n~ggas, rollin’ jelly
sippin’ drank, eyes real heavy
ben frank, that’s my bestie
spinnin’ your block, we gon’ hang out the window
we got the draco’s that come with extendos
get lil’ money, i decided to get more
car too foreign, it work like a gizmo
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