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lirik lagu icyuzi

[intro: icyuzi]
y’all b~tches lackin’, i’m makin’ money, and paper, lil’ b~tch i be stackin’
he’s not attacking, but if i see him in person you know i’ll be jabbing
my money lasting, hunnid bands inside my bag everytime when i’m packing

[chorus: icyuzi]
y’all b~tches lackin’, i’m makin’ money, and paper, lil’ b~tch i be stacking (stacking)
he’s not attacking, but if i see him in person you know i’ll be jabbing (jabbing)
my money lasting, hunnid bands inside my bag every time when i’m packing (packing)
im never slacking, racks on racks, lil’ b~tch you know i be rapping
y’all b~tches lackin’, i’m makin’ money, and paper, lil’ b~tch i be stacking (stacking)
he’s not attacking, but if i see him in person you know i’ll be jabbing (jabbing)
my money lasting, hunnid bands inside my bag every time when i’m packing (packing)
i’m never slacking, racks on racks, lil’ b~tch you know i be rapping

[verse 1: icyuzi]
breaking walls, i’m breaking them bridges
smoking zoot, please don’t pass me no midget
off the percy spinning, just like a fidget
making money, yea, i’m running them digits
yea, i’m runnin’ them numbers, pipe that b~tch, just like a plumber
seems like that b~tch got a little attached, sorry lil’ hoe, this a f~ck boy summer
b~tches hate me, ‘cus, i’m making azula, b~tches hate me, ‘cus, i’m making the green, b~tches hate me, ‘cus, i’m making the mula
b~tches hating, ‘cus i’m stacking my p’s
water on my wrist, it be drippin’ with ease
ice on my neck, it shines, it gleams
glock 19, with a red beam, cops came in and we fled the scene

[verse 2: icyuzi]
and i got me a bad b~tch, sucking my d~ck while i’m driving, and sh~t
car moving fast, whip moving quick, like we just hit a l!ck
like b~tch, stop calling my phone, please leave me alone, get the f~ck out of my zone, get the f~ck out of my zone

[verse 3: jo$hie]
b~tches blowing my phone, while i’m just tryna record this song
foreign whip, foreign cars, smokin’ weed all day long, f~ck a b~tch, now i’m gone, chef that boy up, filet mignon, crashed the whip now its gone, counting bands, and my money long
put an opp in a spliff, aye, i just f~cked his lil’ b~tch aye, pullin’ up with twin sticks, if that lil’ boy a snitch
many opps got bl!cked, saw the cops, and we dipped, man, aye, aye, icyuzi talk yo sh~t

[chorus: icyuzi]
y’all b~tches lackin’, i’m makin’ money, and paper, lil’ b~tch i be stacking (stacking)
he’s not attacking, but if i see him in person you know i’ll be jabbing (jabbing)
my money lasting, hunnid bands inside my bag every time when i’m packing (packing)
i’m never slacking, racks on racks, lil’ b~tch you know i be rapping
y’all b~tches lackin’, i’m makin’ money, and paper, lil’ b~tch i be stacking (stacking)
he’s not attacking, but if i see him in person you know i’ll be jabbing (jabbing)
my money lasting, hunnid bands inside my bag every time when i’m packing (packing)
i’m never slacking, racks on racks, lil’ b~tch you know i be rapping

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