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capolow - pricey lyrics

[intro: capolow]
what’s the price
hop up out the coupe
i’m so icey (ice)
walkin’ like a l!ck i’m lookin pricey (price)
what’s the price
hop up out the
what’s the price
hop out the coupe
i’m so icey (ice)
ayy

[chorus: capolow]
what’s the price
hop out the coupe
i’m so icey (ice)
walkin’ like a l!ck i’m lookin pricey (price)
i can’t cuff no hoe no you no wifey (no wife)
if he make a threat i don’t take that lightly (no lie)
keep a 40 under the white tee (the white)
rude n+gga i don’t know why these hoes like me (they like)
all the fancy sh+t i’m buying (i buy)
all these b+tches bad, they lookin righteous (yeah right)

[verse 1: capolow]
oh sh+t
baby know i’m young and rich
i’m the sh+t, i got money
i be lookin like some bricks (aye, aye)
all this ice, i wanna pick it
all this ice up on my wrist, no
you can’t be my wife, no
you can’t be my b+tch if that make sense
all this fabric i be wearing cost yo rent
if you weren’t livin’ with yo mama you’d be livin’ in a tent
i can’t be broke
i got many hoes
too much si stones
she hand me dough
now i got many pearls
i rock diamonds with them
i+i got two tone cubans
mix the white with rose
all this ice i own is white n rose
next imma buy a rolles
or next imma buy a wraith
and next time its on nbk
b+tch it ain’t no break
tell that hoe go bust that day (aye, aye)
[chorus: capolow]
what’s the price
hop out the coupe
i’m so icey (ice)
walkin’ like a l!ck i’m lookin pricey (price)
i can’t cuff no hoe no you no wifey (no wife)
if he make a threat i don’t take that lightly (no lie)
keep a 40 under the white tee (the white)
rude n+gga i don’t know why these hoes like me (they like)
all the fancy sh+t i’m buying (i buy)
all these b+tches bad, they lookin righteous (yeah right)

[verse 2: haiti babii]
throwing hunnids on top of the dash
you know it’s a repercussion
lil baby don’t follow my cash
you know that the reaper comin’
like why you lookin so serious
d+mn b+tch mighty fine
yo last gonna be jus like me
f+ck n+gga can’t fit in my jeans
flex up, hit 1 shoot 3
these b+tches wanna f+ck on me (on me)
soon as she come around
i’m finna d+ck her down
n+ggas ain’t cut like me
soon as i pull up
i drop the top on a b+tch
i ain’t pullin out
i’m finna bust on her lips
i kept on riding the back of the bus
now a n+gga f+ck inside the coupe
now a n+gga in and out of foreigns
now a n+gga in inside a b+tch
now a n+gga feelin h+lla rich
now a n+gga feelin like i’m dolph
feelin like i’m finna take off
[chorus: capolow]
what’s the price
h+hop out the coupe
i’m so icey (ice)
walkin’ like a l!ck i’m lookin pricey (price)
i can’t cuff no hoe no you no wifey (no wife)
if he make a threat i don’t take that lightly (no lie)
keep a 40 under the white tee (the white)
rude n+gga i don’t know why these hoes like me (they like)
all the fancy sh+t i’m buying (i buy)
all these b+tches bad, they lookin righteous (yeah right)

- capolow lyrics

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