
Ivy ft. xXkonrayXx & zilcky Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2023
Lyrics
Racks, they pop out my jeans,
I got that chop that came with a beam, I left her on seen
Saving my voice, I can't smoke the green,
Just like I was cheating, it ain't what it seemed,
Hop on the auto, you know I'ma sing
Leave a nigga bald, niggaa Mr. Clean,
You be in the stall tryna beat your meat
Me and yo bae in the front two seats,
Annoying TV, I hop in the Sprinter
Bad ass girls tryna eat me for dinner,
I pray to the lord, I know I'm a sinner
Me and yo bae in the bed, yeah, I'm finna flip her
Yeah, turn off the auto, Zaxckso on go, yeah, that is my motto
I think I said that before, In my old song, yeah, it's called motto
I'm tryna fuck that bitch, she a bot though,
You yell out my man, but you is a bop though
Shout out my science teacher, Mr. Matos,
Said you a pimp, but you got caught though
Hop in the bed, I fuck up the gato,
Hop in the bed, I fuck up the gyatt though
Me and yo girl made a tape,
Wait, I thought you already saw though
Say you got a gun, but I know you do not though,
Selling them packs, you call El Chapo
Say you got bread in your house,
Uh, but that's finna rot though
Racks, they pop out my jeans,
I got that chop that came with a beam, I left her on seen
Saving my voice, I can't smoke the green,
Just like I was cheating, it ain't what it seemed,
Hop on the auto, you know I'ma sing
Leave a nigga bald, nigga Mr. Clean,
You be in the stall tryna beat your meat
Me and yo bae in the front two seats,
Annoying TV, I hop in the Sprinter
Bad ass girls tryna eat me for dinner,
I pray to the lord, I know I'm a sinner
Me and yo bae in the bed, yeah, I'm finna flip her
Bitch I'm a flipper, I got a flop, You makin' me sick, I need a doctor
I might just fuck on your daughter,
I'm not 21 but I am a slaughterer
I make the stories, bitch, I'm an author,
Fuck the law, bitch, I'ma need a lawyer
I got a white shooter, his name's Scroller,
Bitch, you are an internet warrior
And I ain't talkin' bout internet troller,
Your bitch built like a motherfuckin' boulder
This how I'm bout to hack and get to the coding,
I fuck me a white bitch, she from Dakota
I'm doin' this shit with no auto,
Psych, lil bitch, you know the motto
I'm eatin' ice cream, no gelato
Up in the trap, I was not a good kid,
Tae out when he shootin'
Quiting the percs, I can't do this,
Two racks and a suitcase
I finna fight a nigga just like Bruce Wayne,
Smokin' the air, nigga, it's pollutin'
He said he read him, he's not shootin',
Nigga, I spun with the four, what you doing?
Back in my sack, only team I'm rooting',
Suck on that dick, she good at the booty
I wrote her a brother, nigga, thought you knew it
Tall ass plug, nigga, look like Brody,
New in the trap, nigga, I'm like "Who this?"
Call BDD, and I bet they booming,
Just like a dog, we can get to grooming
Just like I'm cheating, they assume shit