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lil fps ice watch – all sales are final lyrics

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what’s the story with your chain?
is that, are those real diamonds?
h+llo, i got the money

[verse 1]

p+ssy tight like ridin’ coach i used to not have no leg room
now i could fit your whole entire house inside my bedroom
bedroom got a bedroom
p+ssy sick like wuhan
i used to f+ck on the futon, now i f+ck on a king size
white b+tch with a black fetish, tryna’ get this king size
doggy style on a [?], missionary on a cop car
cowgirl on a cow farm, donkey d+ck in this [?]
cave b+tch on her rave sh+t, she pop a pill and can’t sleep at night
i pop a n+gga, sleep like a baby, ice watch hit the rockabye
ice watch sing a lullaby, ice watch do everything
he’s a human being like you and i
twist a b+tch like i’m from [?]
pope pimpin’ like do or die
in the mirror like who am i

[hook]
please don’t press your luck i turn you life into a nightmare
pop pop, go the glock, wake and i’ll be right there
please don’t press your luck i turn you life into a nightmare
pop pop, go the glock, wake and i’ll be right there

[verse 2]
smokin’ up at the waffle house, doin’ things i can’t talk about
i guess i could if i wanted to, but my lawyer said to be smart about it
car start with a touch of hand, cologne straight from afghanistan
my new b+tch from the middle east, two b+tches up i got the upper hand
upper hand, put your weight on it
[?] put a date on it
comin’ soon since comin’ soon
it’s worth the wait, so wait on it
you love a b+tch, put a ring on it
she love me more, put my name on it
just in case you were wondering, that’s ice watch engraved on it
name on her back and she throwin’ it back
round of applause, she makin’ it clap
if she talkin’ back then i leave her at that
out in the rain and she ain’t comin’ back
name on her back and she throwin’ it back
round of applause, she makin’ it clap
if she talkin’ back then i leave her at that
out in the rain and she ain’t comin’ back

[hook]
please don’t press your luck i turn you life into a nightmare
pop pop, go the glock, wake and i’ll be right there
please don’t press your luck i turn you life into a nightmare
pop pop, go the glock, wake and i’ll be right there

[verse 3]
bl++dy mary, bl++dy mary (mary)
pullin’ up with somethin scary (scary)
you n+ggas funny, time to jerry (jerry)
fruity n+ggas, ben and jerry (fruity)
shoot a n+gga, jason terry (terry)
car passin’, jason kidd (kidd)
so fast, you’ll lose your wig (wig)
smoke a n+ggas like a cig (cig)
break a n+gga like a twig (twig)
break a b+tch just like a habit
if i see it you know i’ma buy it
ask why, just had to have it
out west, fievel
new watch, producer michael
they don’t bother giving me receipts
they know i know all sales are final
f+ck a receipt, if it don’t fit i’ll give it to the streets
coke white porcelain, it’s lookin’ like my t++th
baby i don’t window shop i pull up and i buy the block
b+tch
this is ice watch

[hook]
please don’t press your luck i turn you life into a nightmare
pop pop, go the glock, wake and i’ll be right there
please don’t press your luck i turn you life into a nightmare
pop pop, go the glock, wake and i’ll be right there



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