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(SpiffoMadeIt, bitch) My lil' nigga turned into a rat, so it's fuck what we was You niggas gon' keep it honest, we tellin' lies to the judge Car hoppin', we servin' junkies, come through slow, we shootin' it up We got dirty sticks up in this GMC, shots out a moving truck I just poured a trey up in a Fanta, I like how it fuzz Fuckin' groupie bitches chasin' clout, they tryna ride my buzz Ayy, who the fuck is buddy 'nem? Them lil' niggas ain't come with us 1017, So Icy Summer, get down or come run with us (So Icy), brr I'm an animal, I promise it won't take long (It won't take long) I bake a cake, he beat it up, I think he King Kong (Think he King Kong) Spend that money, get that bread, you know what he on (Sheesh) Patty cake, go back and forth just like a ping pong (Baow, baow) And you know me, I'm with the team, make it spread, 1017 Is a bird gon' sink or swim? Trade your hoodrat for a gem You need chocolate, M&Ms, dirty dancin' in the lens I be settin' all the trends, money heist, call me Berlin My lil' nigga turned into a rat, so it's fuck what we was You niggas gon' keep it honest, we tellin' lies to the judge Car hoppin', we servin' junkies, come through slow, we shootin' it up We got dirty sticks up in this GMC, shots out a moving truck I just poured a trey up in a Fanta, I like how it fuzz Fuckin' groupie bitches chasin' clout, they tryna ride my buzz Letras de cancionesAyy, who the fuck is buddy 'nem? Them lil' niggas ain't come with us 1017, So Icy Summer, get down or come run with us, brr Extortion, that what keep us paid, trappin' hard just to make a way Two bodies, one dirty K, burn the car, ain't no switchin' plates Them straight eights how we get away, do the dash, watch me shake the jakes Bad bitches, expensive taste, all my hoes got a hundred K Or better Ho talkin' 'bout she gon' post me on Monday, I just might let her Gucci came, got to certify, he knew I was a stepper Nigga thinkin' shit cool, up with this chopper and watch me melt him Ayy, we might cash out with the plug and double back before we mail 'em My lil' nigga turned into a rat, so it's fuck what we was You niggas gon' keep it honest, we tellin' lies to the judge Car hoppin', we servin' junkies, come through slow, we shootin' it up We got dirty sticks up in this GMC, shots out a moving truck I just poured a trey up in a Fanta, I like how it fuzz Fuckin' groupie bitches chasin' clout, they tryna ride my buzz Ayy, who the fuck is buddy 'nem? Them lil' niggas ain't come with us 1017, So Icy Summer, get down or come run with us, brr From Letras Mania