
lirik lagu lil wingstop - icebox opps
[intro: s~xy red]
(ayy) yeah, you already know what the f~ck goin’ on
it’s s~xy red, lil wingstop, babychiefdoit (let’s go)
we in this b~tch (uh~huh), opps can’t come outside (brrrrt)
[verse 1: s~xy red]
boy, you know my ass sittin’ like a dump truck (skrrt)
f~ck me good, i’ma make that thang jump, bruh (pop, pop)
he tryna l!ck me all over my ink (uh)
but i’m countin’ this paper, i ain’t tryna link (nah)
i’m bad as h~ll, you can’t tell me nothin’ (b~tch)
in a h~llcat screamin’ f the b~tton (skrrt)
hair laid back, with the bust~down chains (bling)
walk through the club and i’m sn~tchin’ yo’ mane (haha)
[bridge: lil wingstop]
(yeah, yeah) lil wingstop in the building
turn the lights off, bring them racks out (racks)
if you ain’t throwin’ money, get the f~ck out this section (out)
let’s go (yeah)
[verse 2: lil wingstop]
she throw that sh~t like a boomerang (boomerang)
bounce on thе d~ck like she switchin’ lanes (vroom)
tеll her, “don’t stop” — made her hit the floor
bend that ass over, let me see some more (yeah)
i’m a real player, i ain’t payin’ for no flights (nah)
i’ll send you home broke, still mad from the night (haha)
vvs ice while i f~ck in the cold (brrr)
i’m the youngest in the game with a mouth full of gold (shinin’)
black air force energy, i’m on demon time (demon time)
you cross me once, that’s a f~ckin’ crime (fucm you)
i’m blowin’ on runtz, got my eyes real low (gas)
in the a with your ho, you ain’t even know (stupid)
[verse 3: babychiefdoit]
yeah, i’m outside, f~ck a curfew (f~ck that)
slide on a opp, make his family wear church shoes (boom, boom)
y’all b~tch ass boys just typin’ online
when we see y’all in person, y’all press rewind (scary)
pull up with sticks, no hockey game (nah)
send three to his head, that’s a body frame (grraow)
i’m geeked off pills, i ain’t felt no pain
if a b~tch keep talkin’, she can catch this flame (on god)
you mad ’bout a ho that i hit last week? (dumb)
she was suckin’ on me while you was fast asleep (haha)
we don’t play no games, this ain’t no scrimmage (nah)
if we beefin’ with you, it ain’t got no limit (never)
[outro: lil wingstop & s~xy red]
(yeah) opps duckin’ when they see the team (duck)
throwin’ racks in the club, make the scene (bling)
wingstop, s~xy red, babychiefdoit (let’s go)
f~ck you and the crew that you came with (b~tch)
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