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[Intro] (Yo, Zwerega, you so icy) We gettin' icy Pocket full of fifties, but my nephew call 'em (Turn that shit up, Meld) You know we icy as hell, ain't we, Tay? Yeah [Verse 1: Louie Ray] Pocket full of fifties, but my nephew call 'em pink ones Got into some shit while I was with a bitch and shot a pink gun I ain't nobody lil' brother, but I'm big cuz I don't like to drive the 'Vette because the rims rubbed Hard to travel with a hundred when it's all dubs I got a couple songs poppin' off in all clubs She pretty, but the pussy petty, fuckin' on scrubs (Bitch, you petty) I know some niggas probably hatе me, but it's all love (It's all love) I hеar the pussy comin', bro, the cat close (You hear it?) I was in off that liquor, man, her back broke Strap close, when they racks low, these niggas jack flows Backbone, niggas wastin' time tryna act grown They in denial like what they doin'? Gon' get that money back If you came up doin' that pandemic, that ain't comin' back Sip syrup, but then fuck good like I'm off honey packs Price up and down just like a jumping jack [Verse 2: Tay B] I fuck way too many hoes, I can't live with no bitch Shit, I grew up in the hood, but now I live in the sticks So much money that my kids' kids' kids even rich I don't wanna fuck her pussy, I put pills in her shit Nah, for real, yeah She off a G6, I'm chillin' with a freak bitch Small and petite, she don't eat, she just eat dick Made a flick with this ho, it look so good I wanna leak it Yeah, we 'bout to fuck a ho, we don't think I'ma eat it (Huh?) Met today and then we fuck today, nice to meet you Lil' bro don't hoop but when he shoot, nigga, it get lethal Got a plug in Cali, give the 'bows to my people You cannot get this gas everywhere, this shit diesel I make so much money rappin', all the drug money legal I be pushin' Rolls Royce, mama used to drive a regal Wanna learn how to turn one to two? I can teach you Six years old, I watched my uncle use a needle [Verse 3: Louie Ray] Balenciaga shirt, hoodie see-through On the weekends, I buy expensive liquor like it's Grey Goose This year, I'm tyin' ends up, cuttin' ends loose I know that she been fuckin' 'cause it feel loose Competition, I'ma catch 'em comin' and stop sales I buy cars to drive and stunt, nigga, not [?] A lease party, we servin' Wagyu and oxtail The address on my drank come from Florida, Knoxville Type of nigga find his own way, and pop still In here noddin' off the drank like I pop pills I ain't tryna do no old school, but my pops will I'm lookin' for a house key, that's how I pop seals Nigga, I keep spinnin' when the wheels stop I'ma buy some more tires if the wheel pops Seven cars every twenty minutes, this a real spot Fuck rap, I was sellin' dope and got for real hot (Hot as hell) My nigga sell Percs, this a pill spot I got 'fits I never even wore, and still shop My mama used to be a gangster too, she the real rock You wasn't cool before the money, and you still not [Outro: Louie Ray] All facts, nigga