mackned & ron$ocold - my ipod lyrics
remember making plays off my ipod
b-tch we be so geeked
we don’t do no d-mn tide pods
i be with my bloods like your b-tch with her tampons
me and mackned all these hoes think we handsome
take your b-tch we gon hold her up for ransom
counting money and you won’t get a rack
off these drugs and you know i’m not tired
and you know [?] when i’m tryna get high
on the bus, aye
take your ipod
talk down on my set
we take your chin off
my pistol clip sagging like a 90s thug, aye
on the drug, aye
pop you like some drugs, aye
how you grow up so fast and never run, aye
they just popped my little n-gg-
now it’s on like a b-tton
aye, live by the gun
aye, mama lose her son
aye, slugs in the witness before the judge can call him up
aye
chains fight around my neck like kids, aye
i’m too high like i said h-llo to twins, aye
she skydive when she bounce off my d-ck, aye
that b-tch skydiving when she bounce off my d-ck
mackned
remember making plays off my ipod
b-tch we be so geeked
we don’t do no d-mn tide pods
i be with my bloods like your b-tch with her tampons
me and mackned all these hoes think we handsome
take your b-tch we gon hold her up for ransom
counting money and you won’t get a rack
off these drugs and you know i’m not tired
and you know [?] when i’m tryna get high
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