Lyrics

Oohdem Beatz She gon' blow like the bass Ice on her face She gon' blow like the bass Choppa blow up the place Frozen soul, I'm so icy You one night me, shout out Lil Yachty Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Hundred thousand in my Visa Your nigga broke, he still drives a Kia Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Think I left my Visa in my Maserati I just crashed a Mazi Fuck around and cop another Mazi Don't try me, got choppers in my Mazi With my shooters, if they want it pull behind me I got clips all on my body I got tattoos on my body She surrendered her soul to the Majin Frozen soul, I'm so icy You one night me, shout out Lil Yachty Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Hundred thousand in my Visa Your nigga broke, he still drives a Kia Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Ran out of pages in my Visa You know Raf Simons my Adidas Your bitch, she a eater on my team, yuh In the dark, with no light my diamonds gleam, yuh With the plug, I'm out of gas, I need a refill Pussy want this smoke, revolvers spin like windmills All this water around my neck cost me a quarter mill Bitch it's frozen souls, so you know it's fuckin' fills Frozen soul, I'm so icy You one night me, shout out Lil Yachty Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Hundred thousand in my Visa Your nigga broke, he still drives a Kia Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Think I left my Visa in my Maserati Oohdem Beatz
Writer(s): Cody Colacino, Elijah Valentine, Dalyn Darone, Rolando Gomez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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