Iced out Castles

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[Intro] Goth Money Records どうして [?] よがった? どうして? I probably had, like, eighty, ninety bags of crack on me Beamer, keys out, bring the skis out Hoes out, cotton mouth, I'm depressed now I probably had, like, eighty, ninety bags of crack on me (Bring the keys out, keys out, oh, oh, oh) This is Ra Heaven here and I'm out in Flexico with Louis foreign girls (どうして?) [Chorus] Beamer, bring the keys out, bring the skis out Hoes out, I got cotton mouth, I'm depressed now Gothed out, shit is Godfather when I mob out Sawed-off to my bitch jaw, it's a waterfall Beamer, bring the keys out, bring the skis out Hoes out, I got cotton mouth, I'm depressed now Gothed out, shit is Godfather when I mob out Sawed-off to my bitch jaw, it's a waterfall [Verse 1] Gucci ho, Gucci-Gucci ho, need a Gucci witch Triple stacks in her ass crack, make that ass clap Smokin' blunts, tears put it out, gotta light it up Light it up, crew sus' as fuck, I'on give a fuck Diamond nuts on her MySpace, with a diamond slut Tops baked, yellow gold in my mouth, eatin' steak Chef Kray, Gucci goth bitch look like Mary Kate On a date, pills in her shake, watch her ass shake Stripper ho strippin' on a pole by the water doe Waterfalls, elegant-ass niggas, diamonds in my jaw Hunnid goth, hunnid thou' art piece chillin' on the wall Art rich, with the mills clique, icy goth bitch [Chorus] Beamer, bring the keys out, bring the skis out Hoes out, I got cotton mouth, I'm depressed now (I probably had, like, eighty, ninety bags of crack on me) Gothed out, shit is Godfather when I mob out Sawed-off to my bitch jaw, it's a waterfall Beamer, bring the keys out, bring the skis out (I probably had, like, eighty, ninety bags of crack on me) Hoes out, I got cotton mouth, I'm depressed now Gothed out, shit is Godfather when I mob out Sawed-off to my bitch jaw, it's a waterfall [Verse 2] Jewels on, dirty jewels on, on a pay phone Trap goth, Gucci trap goth, nothin' trap god Gold mouth in Atlantis, bitch, we dancin' Silk robes, look so handsome in the castle Anti, we so anti like Gucci Uzi and a MAC-10 in the back den Posi, we so posi in a Audi Art show with a art ho, make her dye it Pieces worth a thousand, I'm one-thousand You one-hunnid, I'm so dirty, she's dirty Ain't shit, jewelry on my neck make you faint, bitch Sorry, I'm so sorry, I'm not sorry [Chorus] Beamer, keys out, bring the skis out Hoes out, cotton mouth, I'm depressed now Gothed out, shit is Godfather when I mob out (I probably had, like, eighty, ninety bags of crack on me) Sawed-off to my bitch jaw, it's a waterfall
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