Took yo kids to get ice cream ft. Oleeo & Vonnstacks Lyrics

From a zip to a bow, call it elevation Watchin' this dope lock up, I'm just meditatin

He ain't know that I was strappin', so levitatin' S16 was sellin' dope out my mammy's basement

Gon' take a risk, know I'm cut, ayy, that's word to Jason Freddy had nightmares about me, watch who you play with

I don't think that they know me, who is that guy? He's six foot, but his chopper stands five-five

He got hit eight times, how did he survive? Pussy-ass nigga must've had nine lives

Now where the work at? Pussy-ass nigga died, where I get my dirt at

Oh, pussy-ass nigga, oh, rat-ass nigga, oh, bum-ass, not livin', lavish-ass nigga

Ayy, I'm the type of nigga turn your line up Boy ran off and now they can't find him

My lil' cousin caught a body and designed him I guess you can say the devil wears Prada

Vine pourin' a four while Oli rollin' a spiff Me, you can probably catch me breakin' down a bridge

Play with the mob, you would end up on the backside of a switch Put that belt to ass, you would think granny was in this bitch, nigga

Twenty-five days of Christmas, yeah, we got that treat in Yeah, I know your kids, we get ice cream on the weekend

Ray Mysterio on the rope, nigga, that's how we spend Pass yourself through Indiana, Aaron E. Smith

Sex and eight livin', we was really on the deep end Mama through the weekdays, daddy on the weekend

Now I move exotic boats from the town to the north end Broke the bitch heart, then the bitch start snortin

Ayy, trap bangin', I can't even take a piss You would get left on the tracks if you thinkin' it's a lick

Plug ain't answerin' the phone, I'm down to my last zip I can't even kick it with you, you ain't down to take a risk

My youngin' get right on your ass with that faux nick The type to get the head from her, afterwards send her a lick

I got a cellar on the corner, I beat her in the jiff I can't lie, he was fresh to death, nigga, died in some kiff