歌词
When I'm in your town, see me gone off that iceman
Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man
Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch on fly man, six rings, Iceland
She gone and flipping the dough
She sprung, she stuck the floor
Her eyes, they were low
Stacks all on my floor
She dont want nothing but dro'
Back in the whip and lets go
I get the cash and I go
Your love was all on my phone, Lean
When I'm in your town, see me gone off that iceman
Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man
Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch I don't like man, six rings, Iceland
When I'm in your town, I got bags of the stacks and
Frost on the cake, man, big time sticks and
Work with the left hand. chains on the tin France
Look like ice and you small-time miceman
I go and switch up my flow
Drugs all on the stove
Bags filled with the blow
Leaves falling down slow
I pick the frost then I froze
No new friends and none of your clones
Living on stitch, I'm alone
Flipping and tripping my walls
Your love was all on my phone
Still posted up on the stove
Stacks and leave my cologne
Dropping and picking up dough
Your love was all on my phone
Stacks and leave my cologne
Dropping and picking up dough
Still posted up on the stove
When I'm in your town, see me gone off that iceman
Jugg with the right hand, clean wrist, sprite, man
Look like Tyson, rich like Mike, man
Bitch on fly man, six rings, Iceland
She gone and flipping the dough
She sprung, she stuck on the floor
Her eyes, they were low
Stacks all on my floor
She don't want nothing but drug
Back in the whip and lets go
I get the cash and I go
Your love was all on my phone, Lean
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