lirik lagu icewear vezzo - pouring wok
[intro]
if that sh~t—
f~ck sh~t
(iced up records) (coupe)
[verse 1]
i like pouring wock’, and i like f~cking hoes that like to f~ck a lot
flood the top with chunky rocks, them moissanites is custom watch
f~ck who hot, i’m up a lot, i don’t give a f~ck ’bout what you got
couple chops, it’s double shots, and aokiki dump the glock
beat the wrenches out the sh~t, just take some notes, lil’ n~gga, watch
f~ckin’ with the other side, already know them n~ggas opps
26 on rodeo, purrple [?], i’m getting top
can’t be cuffing on no thot, for that lil’ ho, she f~cked the block
out the pot, piece the yayo up like wicks and let it lock
remod the drop, p~ssy n~ggas’ face look sh~tty when i stop
up twenty million, i can’t come down richard mille vasharat
two hundred people smell like syrup, 30 glocks and baccarat
sent the bank teller a letter, i said i’ll never stop
apply that pressure, bust with steppers, i might buy the devil out
since they rapping like me now, f~ck it, i’ma sell the clout
this ho say she celibate, don’t want that p~ssy, i love that mouth
[chorus]
yeah, talking right now
hm, b~tch, talking right now
yeah, right now
ooh, i want the money, n~gga, right now
[verse 2]
ever seen a million cash standing? do the math, that’s fifty~eight
maybach sixty~twos splitzing on the scale, it’s sixty~eight
dirty racks, fixed the truck, the laundry room, the rest in paint
money long, it take from now to june to count, can’t get a break
bag heavy, still be rapping ass to ticket, different race
forgis black, but the inside of my wraith a different race
in the kitchen ’bout to bake, this ain’t no grits, we mixing cake
got a check, and went and cashed it at my safe, this b~tch a bank
n~ggas hoes, you think they stepping, but the p~ssy n~ggas ain’t
all this ice around my neck, she see it’s shining, b~tch’ll faint
half a ticket, holy water ’round my wrist, ho, say your grace
from the trenches, ask about me on the 6, i’m big as drake
b~tch, and gucci
hundred in that clip, just load it up, let’s make a movie
got a ghetto b~tch, a city girl, i feel like uzi
sent her on the road, and stuffing bluies in her coochie
[chorus]
yeah, talking right now
hm, b~tch, talking right now
yeah, right now
ooh, i want the money, n~gga, right now
(right now)
ooh, i want the money, n~gga (right now)
(right now)
(i want the money, n~gga, right now)
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