| Neck ice cup, wrist ice cup
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| This happened with the other one
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| Back the fuck up, back the fuck up, back the fuck up
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| Back the fuck up, back the fuck up
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| I worked for this shit, nigga
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| Neck ice cup, wrist ice cup, I put my feet to the fire, ooh
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| I lit up like it’s July, she say I belong in the sky
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| Fuck her good 'til she cry, she say I’m one hell of a guy, ooh
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| I fuck 'em two at a time, got a whole enterprise, ayy, oh
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| Neck ice cup, wrist ice cup, I put my feet to the fire, ooh
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| I lit up like it’s July, she say I belong in the sky
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| Fuck her good 'til she cry, she say I’m one hell of a guy, ooh
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| I fuck 'em two at a time, got a whole enterprise, ayy, oh
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| I’m on stuff, I’m on stuck
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| I do not fuck with the cops, ooh
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| I do not fuck with no ties, you win or you lost
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| I don’t fuck with no ties
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| Can’t deny to my girl what I’m feelin' inside, ooh
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| I’m like a villain inside, ooh
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| I pop a pill, I’m outside
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| Ooh, I’m so energized
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| It take two then I get revived
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| I kill your crew, yeah, it’s genocide
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| I ball and school like this Chaminade |
| I analyze and sanitize
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| I clean my money then hit the spot
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| I do two hundred then flee the oops
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| Yeah I was bummy, now fashion high
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| I add it up, add it up, add it up
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| Neck ice cup, wrist ice cup, I put my feet to the fire, ooh
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| I lit up like it’s July, she say I belong in the sky
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| Fuck her good 'til she cry, she say I’m one hell of a guy, ooh
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| I fuck 'em two at a time, got a whole enterprise, ayy, oh
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| Neck ice cup, wrist ice cup, I put my feet to the fire, ooh
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| I lit up like it’s July, she say I belong in the sky
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| Fuck her good 'til she cry, she say I’m one hell of a guy, ooh
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| I fuck 'em two at a time, got a whole enterprise, ayy, oh
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| I turn the cash to green confetti
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| I might migrate to the Serengeti
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| Yeah you on gas but your shit unleaded
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| We both goin' fast but you one who crashed
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| We both in a race but you one who last
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| We both wearin' capes but you save your ass
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| Quarter key, told her catch the cash
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| Neck ice cup, wrist ice cup, I put my feet to the fire, ooh
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| I lit up like it’s July, she say I belong in the sky |
| Fuck her good 'til she cry, she say I’m one hell of a guy, ooh
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| I fuck 'em two at a time, got a whole enterprise, ayy, oh |