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[Intro: Bando Supreme] Flrrt Ayy, ayy, ayy (Konni-Konni) [Verse: Bando Supreme] I got that lil' bitch on wait I learn to hold my own weight Chopper, I shoot and it shake I even scrap up the shake Run up the bands, I'm in shape These niggas just in the way They fraudulent and camo like Bape So fuck it, I'm playin' it safe I got her waitin', I'm lovin' the taste Chopper my best friend, Puffy and Mase I was broke, down bad, that was back then Now hop in a new car, now do the race Chopper, it spin like whirlwind In love with the money, so I made it my girlfriend All these niggas, they fraud I'm deep in the water, so I got my rode Bussin' this, no bodyguard Got a full deck 'cause I pull all the cards These niggas, they must've forgot I keep me a XD, you niggas plot Run up the bands and repeat This shit was a plan and was apart of the plot I like my lean on the rocks Run up the bands and you chasin' a thot [Chorus: IceBirds] These niggas must've forgot They only hot until IceWater drop We can't do no talkin', you know we pull up on the opps Hop out at your spot and let off some shots Ayy, get to the racks, talkin' 'bout money Let's get it, my nigga, you know that I'm wit' it Ayy, iced out my chain, it cost me a ticket Iced out my wrist and I left it chilly [Verse 2: IceBirds] Spinnin' your block, leave it wet like a willy Hop in that foreign and pop me a willie Deep in the streets, yeah my niggas get busy If you ain't 'bout money, then, you can't come near me I cannot fuck with a bitch that's too friendly Hop in the whip, I got juugs in McKinney I'm into four but I'm not Michael Finley Check out the drip, it's on me, not in me [Verse 3: 44 Oakboy] Ayy, ice 'round neck so cold, I need a chinchilla Talk down on the gang, them shooters pop up and they drillin' Cut that bitch off, got her all in her feelings Spin and ice, I know they gon' feel it They jockin' the drip, they copyin' and stealin' it Put that beam on his head like he rockin' a fitted Too many racks, they stuffed in my skinny's Traphouse is jumpin', it's rollin' like Denny's Numero uno, I'm ballin' like Penny Chopper start spitin', got him dancin' like Shiggy Just made a play, I'm waitin' on the shipment Bussin' a brick got me choppin' up chickens Got my arm in the pot, I grew up in the kitchen Yeah [Chorus: IceBirds] These niggas must've forgot They only hot until IceWater drop We can't do no talkin', you know we pull up on the opps Hop out at your spot and let off some shots Ayy, get to the racks, talkin' 'bout money Let's get it, my nigga, you know that I'm wit' it Ayy, iced out my chain, it cost me a ticket Iced out my wrist and I left it chilly [Outro: IceBirds] (Konni-Konni-Konni-Konni-Konnichiwa, bitches) Vrrm