iPic
Lyrics
Do you like it when I write back?
I'm at iPic, where the ice at?
Spyin' on you in a Cayenne (let's go)
I got lot of tools, know where I'm at (let's go)
Yeah, you know where I'm at
Pull up with a dime, ha
Told my neck to calm down
With the gang, we out now
I'm all on her timeline
Said pull up and find out
I live in a big house
I can't let my guard down
Ring, ring, rings, rings
Ring around the rosie (let's go)
Yeah, you talk, don't know me
Leave you holy poly
None of the whips is stolen
All of my bitches got Rollies
Rollies (yeah), Rollies (yeah)
She don't know me
But I got hope, yeah
Hopin' I don't OD (bitch)
Just let me go, yeah
Hoppin' on the bud, yeah, roll, yeah
Roll, yeah, roll, yeah
Roll it up, said what's up
Balenciaga on her butt (skrrt)
I got dough on me just like Milwaukee (let's go)
She want all the Ricks so now she stalk me
Huh, hawk me, I gun down a army (fah)
I just put a hundred thousand on my arm piece
Do you like it when I write back?
I'm at iPic, where the ice at?
Spyin' on you in a Cayenne (let's go)
I got lot of tools, know where I'm at (let's go)
Ring, ring, rings, rings
Ring around the rosie
Yeah, you talk, don't know me
Leave you holy poly
None of the whips is stolen
All of my bitches got Rollies (yeah)
Rollies, Rollies
She don't know me
She don't know me
She don't know me
She don't know me
Let's go
Writer(s): Ethan Andrade, Malachi Green
Copyright(s): Lyrics © Sony/ATV Music Publishing LLC
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