Icky Vicky Vibes 2
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(Cmon) Aye, uh I hate a helped some niggas out so they can eat but they compete with me We all supposed to shine like EST so ima keep my G I'll still got bitches on they knees they suckin D they tryna taste my genes Sliding with my brothers in that Range i feel like Baby Keem I might sing but choppa give your ass some pain and put you on a T She want double Cs she claim she'll never change so i might play Celine We just poured a 3 then i caught some Zs why did i drink the lean? Out in Vegas i look like a Raider when i'm in LV Them niggas think they great but i'm greater should i flex some cheese? Smoking trees if you ain't talking paper then you gotta leave I ain't talkin Swizz but i be killin beats i think i got the keys And this is not no Ruger this a glocky with the reticle If a nigga tryna touch my karats turn him to a vegetable Ion wanna hit make bitches eat the dick like it's a edible Ion want that blick if it don't got no stick it's unacceptable I be talkin shit i like when she spit but i hate messy hoes Ion speak no spanish i might vanish go to Mexico Bad bitch met her at the Ritz but i ain't crack her though Eating Ruth Chris hunnit dollar dish this ain't no casserole Rip Nip every time i sip i double up my cup Lets get rich every time i spend a thou it feel like a hunnit bucks A hunnit rounds for niggas talkin down i'm tryna run it up Man what the f*ck why that nigga cuff you know she a slut I can't say no names but me and gang we was in her guts Smokin Runtz you can't hit my blunt i'm just being blunt Doing bitches trife i told em it's for life but only hit em once That nigga buff but why he talkin tough like ion got my gun? Like it don't got no drum (Uh) i can't go for nun I put 80 in so it don't jam but this bitch hold a hun You be kissin on that hoe i put my sons right on her tongue I can't say i'm winning until i give them millions to my mom (Uh) How the i'm sinning mixing Christian with the Fear of God? Used to get up in my feelings pop a pill then i feel alive Now i'm chillin everything i smoke expensive i be getting high Off-Whites wore em on my flight now i'm feeling fly I might hit the drank and go record now i'm punching lines I brought the (Ahh) we ain't finna box you can punch four five And all these bitches bops they so icky give me vicky vibes I just get the top i hate snitches i can't 69 I can't call you opp you beefing bout a thot you better go and cry You a cop all you do is talk and you be telling lies When i say i brought the chop i ain't talkin bout no cutting knife
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