Rollex on my neck 20 k for my brother
I don’t know why…hey, wait a minute motherfucker
They left the keys to the brand new porsche
When i cum its like the fucking rain falls
Icy k is back, on a verbal attack.
Catch me in the city with the trunk on crack
I got these bitches brewin' inside of my gold pots
And he aint even cum, she just started licking tops
She cum harder with me than you poser
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
Cum on her like presto, creatin' art like fresco
My dick hates sweaters so she jack it slow
K family, billionaires
Double mg, we millionaires
This rozay, wale, gunplay, and that nigga pill
In police k-9 units, barking mad, 'till they see i'm ill,
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