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doughboy roc - flood 'em wit ice lyrics

[intro]
what, you think you like me?
you ain’t like me motherf-cker, you a punk
i’ve been with made people, connected people
who you been with? chain-sn-tching, jive–ss, maricon motherf-ckers, why don’t you get lost?
go a head, sn-tch a purse. come on, take a f-ckin’ walk
who ain’t the prince, n-gg-?

[bridge]
doughboyz, blyug
these n-gg-s don’t know sh-t about no carti’s man
these n-gg-s [?]
you can’t just rock them b-tches
you gotta flood them b-tches

[hook]
i bought a new pair of carti’s had to flood ’em with ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
flexing for these hoes, get your bankroll right
bought a new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
flexing for these hoes, get your bankroll right

[verse 1: doughboy roc]
go ahead and be my guest, and reach for these motherf-ckers
all white buffs look like i bleached these motherf-ckers
you ain’t got a lick of ice
i used to sell zips of white
been balling on n-gg-s since [?] had a feature price
you around this b-tch barking i’m around this b-tch biting
n-gg-s around here selling drugs
n-gg-s around here swiping
two six seven six, remember that number
they tryna take a thug under cause it’s blyug summer
blyug

[verse 2: dre armany]
bylug
highschool i used to flex for the d-mn hoes
icein the c’s, ice all in the nose (everywhere)
you a b-tch, you a p-ssy, shoulda been a hoe (p-ssy)
in the hood shooting dice on that ten to four (lets go)
me and [?] made a cool 50 last summer
flood the whole f-ckin’ west please call the plumber
(flood this b-tch)
white buffs, white ice don’t it look tempting
twenty k!llers in the club how the f-ck i’m slippin’?

[verse 3: hbk kidd]
never did the raybans, all i rock is cartier
they wanna see a rich n-gg- i can make the party rate
n-gg-s say they eatin’ good but lookin like they hardly ate
pack a .45 and a tre equal a forty-eighty
buffs all white looking like danny banks
a young n-gg- makin’ more than your daddy make
b-tches on my d-ck, i ball like i’m [?]
ridin’ through on the bmo and i be throwin’ up pa

[verse 4:]
if this rapping don’t work
i got spots that bang
and i ain’t gotta move sh-t still workin’ slang
still you a get banged
while i’m chiefing on a whole d-mn bird
’bout to cash a ‘vette
’bout to brush up on my spanish to talk to my connect
bossin’ up

[hook]
bought a new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
flexing for these hoes, get your bankroll right
bought a new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
new pair of carti’s had to flood em wit ice
flexing for these hoes, get your bankroll right

[verse 5: chaz bling]
f-ck flexing for these hoes, get a bankroll
i spent $20k just to see my neck froze
and i’d do the sh-t again if i had to
cause p-ssing haters off i get a blast doing it
these b-tches call me bling cause i shine daily
her baby daddy on the sideline hating
bought a new pair of buffs can’t keep ’em plain
icin’ b-tches out like my f-ckin’ chain’

[verse 6: payroll giovanni]
i bought a brand new spot had to flood it with white
foreign low ticket but i doubled the price
guarantee you get a cross if you smuggling white
had to ball, i ain’t with being the struggling type
carti’s on, master rose gold chain, that was way back
.245 for the robbers fenkell n-gg-s don’t play that
i’m making more than n-gg-s when i chill and i lay back
they prayed on my downfall consider this payback

[verse 7: bmo maine]
whats next princess or vs?
i was rockin’ gold back when

i’ma need a chiropractor
move work like a contractor
get licked like a lollipop

[verse 8: big quis]
(my turn)
i’m handsome as f-ck in my white buffs
pocjetz full of money and i’m iced up
don’t want the police to indict us
what you know what happened to them last dudes that tried us
no better feeling than some payback
i’m a 7 mile n-gg-, i don’t play that
17 i bought my first pair of straightbacks
the next week i got caught with a gun and eight stacks

all this ice that i’m wearin’

arizona plays got me ballin’ like [?]
you want it you can get it
those p-ssy n-gg-s know who did it
they was talking all that sh-t now i’m hearing crickets

- doughboy roc lyrics

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