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lmr tarro - ice carrots lyrics

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chorus

ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the what (what)

ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the what (what)

ice on me with drop down
young n-gga ridin round countin up cabbage
louis v be my fashion
red bottoms on like i’m ready for a pageant

i’m about to make magic
.223 and it came with an attachment
got a whole lotta gadgets
red in my cup same color pomegranate

verse

get your bands up n-gga get paid
in a rarri switching through lanes
young n-gga got good aim
took your b-tch cause i got good game

suck it just like august ames
f-ck that b-tch while i’m sippin purple rain
two door got a big frame
told the little n-ggas i’m the king like james

yeah, counting transactions
have you f-cked a b-tch off acid?
ou, got a lotta salad
money dead people so i put them in a casket

white b-tch like scarlett johansson
f-ck her in the back seat, then inside the mansion
diamonds on me dancing
i don’t need money, b-tches want me cause i’m handsome

hold up, for this, you gotta have patience
dodging all these b-tches like i’m stuck inside the matrix
drinking on the lean like a patient
told that b-tch suck my d-ck when i make it

she ain’t show me no love
the only one who cared was the n-gga from above (god)
but i don’t really give a f-ck
she was my beloved, now she a dub

told honcho f-ck who ignored us
they gon be broke while we riding on the tour bus
i was playing metal gear solid
dreaming every night throwing ones at follies

yeah, had to stop stalling
now i grind till we take off like a rocket
never been a softie, wait till i shine like a baldy
they gon be salty

chorus

ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the what (what)

ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the what (what)

ice on me with drop down
young n-gga ridin round countin up cabbage
louis v be my fashion
red bottoms on like i’m ready for a pageant

i’m about to make magic
.223 and it came with an attachment
got a whole lotta gadgets
red in my cup same color pomegranate

verse

stupid little n-gga what the f-ck you think?
walk in club and i flex with a mink
that b-tch black but p-ssy real pink
i need some juice, lean what i drink

i’m like sub zero, but a villain not a hero
b-tch i’m a weirdo, did you get the info
bad b-tch stand up like she won bingo
if you hear shots duck down like a limbo

bada boom bada bing, pick it when it ring
i’m the f-ckin t a double r o king
yeah mon, look at all this bling
you not like them other b-tches you a special ting

every time around my hands start shaking
my feelings faded, every time i thought about the love y’all makin
you my motivation i was gonna fall in love with you until you told me you were taken
like edward and jacob, you could’ve left him for me but you keepit too complicated

but i don’t wanna talk about my feelings
bring it right back to the carrots with the rabbits
i found a snow buddy, with you i feel lucky
i been sippin muddy

diamond yellow like honey
she gon f-ck for the money, she gon f-ck for the money
red bottom i’m bl–dy
red bottom i’m bl–dy, red bottom i’m bl–dy

chorus

ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the what (what)

ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the carrots
ice on me with the what (what)

ice on me with drop down
young n-gga ridin round countin up cabbage
louis v be my fashion
red bottoms on like i’m ready for a pageant

i’m about to make magic
.223 and it came with an attachment
got a whole lotta gadgets
red in my cup same color pomegranate

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