rick glaciers - i.w.y. lyrics
you mad cause i’m with her
i been digging in her liver
i f#ck yo bih when i sip the liquor
she wanna f#ck with this n#gga
cause im getting really big figures
i don’t give a f#ck about a trigger
silly n#gga
i count racks count guap
i don’t give a f#ck about a opp
n#ggas out here can’t mop
n#ggas out here just flop
gaultier top in the drop
yea my baby love to shop
yardsale panties on her tw#t
angel blue crop
n#ggas out here wanna swap
dont wanna count guap
n#ggas keep hating
tell him stop
n#gga f#ck a opp
nah i’m too pretty can’t mop
had to hit the frenchys on scott
fried chicken with the red pop
rocking rick owens and you know it’s out of stock
ricky be counting be them knots
mama told me boy grow out ya locs
im ten toes walking on this rock
and im with you
back in the day
when a n#gga used to play
i would hear my daddy say
gotta stay paid
back in the day
when a n#gga had a fade
and the n#gga had the jays
i heard my daddy say
gotta stay paid
gotta stay paid
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