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th3kxd purge! - iced out! lyrics

[th3 kxd]

iced out rose gold dripped out on my neckless
p+ssy boy just keep on hating knowing he can test this
i know you don’t want the smoke gang be looking reckless
i know you at the bottom feeding wishing you can
flex this
bag full of bands hungry thotties off a xan
you don’t know me you a fan do not @ me on the gram
got these b+tches on command something you won’t understand
kxd be focused on this cheddah cause they always end up playing

[purge!]

iced out, drip down, racks in my f+nny
pulled up to yo b+tches crib, and pop a lil xanny
talking hind yo back, aye yo b+tch she call me zaddy
choo choo, ran a train, she gon need a plan b

triple hoes, call me santa, she be on the naughty list
saying that wе kissed, she put lipstick on my d+ck tip
wrist drip, iced out, wе get h+lla lit
she a lil nymphomaniac, i think i’m boutta hit this
d+mn, some sh+t you can’t understand yuh
walked into the club, and i came without a plan
bb belt, gucci bag, got me feelin like the man
throwin hunnids at the strippers, finna spend a couple bands

she a fan, with the way, that she all up on me
aye she a lil latina, so ima needa see i.d
yeah shorty beggin me to stay, but i really gotta leave
wrote my number on her titties, i told her call me in three

[th3 kxd]

- th3kxd purge lyrics

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