Slurpee

Mm-hmm, yuh Yo, yo-yo-yo-yo A whole lotta vodka in my slurpee, nigga (Woah) Yuh, ooh, look Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it (and I slurp) This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy This shit uh, this shit wet, this shit icy, look Don't you dare gettin' it twisted, if I'm on it then I body it I got a feeling that people around me don't care none about it I want the money, the fame and the view from the house in the valley I cannot wait for divine intervention, I'ma do without it Qc get cold in the winter but summertime feels like Nevada, ooh Roll up a wood, fog up my face, fly to Nirvana, ooh This shit ain't real, all that shit fake, that booty plastic (that booty) Still when I hit it, it starts to bounce, it do gymnastics My hundreds smelling like maple, uh I fucked your bitch, she ain't faithful, uh She keeps inhaling that vapor, uh My dick, it feel like a baker, uh My dick, it feel like a baker, uh My dick (yuh, yuh) My dick, it feel like a- (yuh) Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy This shit uh, this shit wet, this shit icy Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it Hella liquor in my slurpee and I slurp it This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy (this shit) This shit wet, this shit cold, this shit icy, uh