SODA N' DRY ICE Lyrics

My bitch more then a thought when she more then a thot

You sippin' on triss that's poor mans wok

If my bitch was script, she'd so thick you can't even pour her out nigga

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My bitch more then a thought when she more then a thot

You sippin' on triss that's poor mans wok

If my bitch was script, she'd so thick you can't even pour her out

She chillin with Dub she a warriors fan

I like her tan white girl turns brown

How could you love me you don't know who I am

I could be a racist, a rapist, a reincarnation of satan

But if you fuck with me that's gods plan

Clip loaded baked potato

Real niggas really shoot a Draco with one hand

I would turn your head to strawberry jelly

But I pulled out the strap and it jammed

3.5 grams of broccoli for my nigga we like yachty n dram

High 4 feet of the ground

Harry Potter must of said leviosa

Hennessy and Coca Cola

Pour it up down it then catch my vibe

Thank god I tried getting high before I died

Point the flash at a darkskin nigga

Made his ass look white

5% tint 5% tint

5% percent tint make me darkskin

Can't see shit at night

Benjamin the only man that would make me risk my life

Nigga I would smoke your bitch ass

Facts

He want smoke but I got a pint double cup

He want smoke I got soda n' dry ice it'll fuck you up

My bitch eat off my plate too much

If she cheated id poison her

She think that she annoy my ass

but I enjoy her ass

Lateral baby come throw it back

I'm fallin' I'm fallin' I'm fallin' I'm fallin' I'm fallin' I'm fallin' for you

This one for all the marbles

Mancala you either win or you lose

It looks like there's a genie in my purple bottle

My wish is to get rid of you

I'm addicting like Nic to you

My plug want a pic when I picked up my shrooms

I'm trippin' I'm trippin' I'm trippin' I'm trippin' I'm trippin'

But I still remember three rules

You can't fly, you not god , and suicide sticks boy

How you go broke to rich then rich to broke oh boy

Niggas with no drip got rich and went to rick Owens

Simmons got a Raf jacket I threw racks in it

Then took a bath in it

I'm rocking margielas cause they start with M

Them geo baskets look like timbs

Margiela simpson I got some yellow n blue shoes

We smoke za, You smoke boof

Blow it out my ears I'm still mad in the booth

He want VVS I'm tooth fairy I'm snagging his tooth

Back of the class writing wraps thinking when I get rich what I'm gone do