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diego money - iwd lyrics

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[intro]
yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah, aye, yeah yeah
diego money, aye, icewater gang, b+tch
yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah yeah

[verse 1: diego money]
young diego money, i’m the sh+t (what)
icewater gang yeah, we the sh+t, aye
n+ggas they so sweet, nah, they ain’t with the sh+t, aye
gotta whole bunch of lean like a pharmacist
yeah, diamonds on my neck cost about a whole brick
yeah, try to take my sh+t spray you down like somе spritz (yeah)
you mad, i’m f+cking your b+tch
aye, my brother hе f+cking her sis (yeah)
i run your ass down with the stick
i’m flexing, you calling it quits (yeah)
been counting that cash since a jit (jit)
i walk in they taking ’em fl!cks (yeah)
we light your ass up like a bic
i shoot the .30 till it cl!ck (yeah)
the ice, it hit and it glisten
i know i’m making you sick
you in love when she’s sucking my d+ck, yeah

[verse 2: icebirds]
aye, gas got me high like the solar (huh?)
pushin’ that ‘rarri, no rover (vroom)
sipping that lean ’til the coma (drink)
got hundreds, don’t need my diploma
aye, my n+ggas hot like the summer (hot hot)
got cookies, they fresh out the oven (woah)
i’m getting the b+tches by the dozen (b+tches!)
i f+ck ’em, i can’t be a husband
these n+ggas ain’t real ’cause they bluffing (bluffer)
i pull up the chopper, i’m bussing (blah)
my n+ggas like monsters, i summon (get ’em)
they all shoot the k like they russian
n+ggas ain’t gang, these n+ggas lame
i pull the b+tch, just on my chain
diamonds like water just like it’s rain
me in miami, just like dwayne
[verse 3: bando supreme & icebirds]
i swerve to the big show, n+gga, no kane
hop out the ‘rarri and blow up the brain (woah)
run up a check and stay in my lane (check)
getting f+cked by a b+tch because these hoes lame (b+tch)
pull up on the block they hating them (huh?)
slide in the jag no mercedes+benz (slide)
real ice no titanium (ice)
if you want smoke shots to your cranium (smoke)
plotting and i got my feet up (what?)
n+ggas be hating to team up (keep up)
i got the scale like a libra (libra)
running to the sack like adidas (run it)
we don’t really f+ck with you people (huh?)
j’s serve em out through the peep hole (j’s)
i do this sh+t for my people
i got the stripes like a zebra
brand new ice, i skate it (ice)
ran up a check they hate it
h+ll nah know u can’t fade it
ball on these n+ggas, outdated (swish)

[verse 4: 44oakboy]
shining like a lighthouse round my wrist without the lights on
nah, baby you can’t be my b+tch, stay in the friend zone
pull up, hop out with them choppers, it ain’t no safe zone
i bought two glocks, gave one to momma to leave at home (two)
lil b+tch, i’m too high off of this good lean in my styrofoam (yeah)
these n+ggas flippy+floppy
they lil’ carbon copies (lil’ b+tch)
gotta stay on the other side with that d+ck hopping
don’t do no pillow talking (no!)
let’s get them clips popping
i don’t like the b+tch
just like the lips on her
i one night the b+tch
then i dip on her
[outro: diego money]
icewater gang (yeah, yeah) we the sh+t (yeah, yeah)
icewater gang (yeah, yeah) we the sh+t
icewater gang (huh?, yeah) we the sh+t
icewater gang (yeah, yeah) we the sh+t (true)



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