Lyrics

Look at my neck Look at my freezer She give me neck She going deeper Fuck what you said I fuck the beat up She give me neck She going deeper Look at my neck Look at my freezer She give me neck She going deeper Fuck what you said I fuck the beat up She give me neck She going deeper Fuck it we blessed Fuck it cause we up Fuck all your debt And fuck your career Shop at ikea You want some action Boy you go mia I fuck a thotty Her name maria She give me sloppy Smoking sativa We can got choppy High as the ether Call me somebody Fuck what you said Gucci and prada is all that I wear Balmains' on fire that shit get her wet Bitch it ain't snowing it's ice on my neck You busy cracking that ice on your breath I made a rack so it's shouts to my ex I give her roses and no cigarettes I feel like moses I'm parting the red sea I feel like ed, edd and eddy Bitch used to hate til' she met me Now she as wet as a jet ski I pop the pussy like md Feel like a god I'm like I'm honestly everything Don't need a glock when you got all this energy What's on my neck man that shit like a wedding ring Wait wait wait Look at my neck Look at my freezer She give me neck She going deeper Fuck what you said I fuck the beat up She give me neck She going deeper Look at my neck Look at my freezer She give me neck She going deeper Fuck what you said I fuck the beat up She give me neck She going deeper Look at my neck Look at the tec Look at the wreck Look at the best Nigga, you rap? What you expect? Coming correct Bitch you in debt I didn't come here to roast Shawty go white as a note When I get up in her throat Pull up on you like a ghost Laughing on you like a joke You ain't a blunt you a roach You niggas live in a coach My niggas making a toast Bulls eye Forearms Popeyes Role-playing with a bad thing that was back then on the west side Ten fives for a wild spin Shawty go deep for a test-drive Red lights for a green thing Leave a broke nigga on the curb side Pull up in the rari Always flexing to the best Till they see you in the coffin Now you really fresh to death Buy truth for like ten lies nigga Touch wood, but I can't die nigga They came through with the '22 But I'm still here I was like 5 nigga Veered through obstacles Now niggas asking for the cheque Is you sober? Need a closure? Don't look at my shoulder Look at my neck Look at my neck Look at my freezer She give me neck She going deeper Fuck what you said I fuck the beat up She give me neck She going deeper Look at my neck Look at my freezer She give me neck She going deeper Fuck what you said I fuck the beat up She give me neck She going deeper
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