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icebirds, bando & 44 oakboy - frenemies lyrics

[intro: icebirds]
ay (yungboylez)
f_ck you talkin’ ‘bout, n_gga

[chorus: icebirds]
i’m to clean, i be stuntin’
roll up that gas, smell like a onion
check out the drip, it came from london
came from the ground, i came from nothin’
i had to put that hoe on block, make one call, you’ll get your ass popped
f_ck wit’ the gang, and we spinnin’ your block, give that sh_t all that i got
i can’t do the frenemies, i jus got me a brand new piece
i got your b_tch, enemy
you know, she suckin’ my d_ck like a leech
if these n_ggas reach, then i have to teach
pull up in your city, where you wanna meet
these n_ggas really be cappin’ on beats
tell ’em icebirds is bringing the heat, ayy

[verse: icebirds]
i’m ice water in the summer
them n_ggas broke, d_mn, what a bummer
whippin’ a foreign, you in a hummer
smokin’ on gas, i’m in pomona
these n_ggas know how i’m comin’, it don’t cost nothing to keep it one hundred
she wanted to f_ck me, but i was too blunted
you know that i play with them bands like a trumpet
my n_ggas eat, watch how them pockets increase
ice on my neck look like sleet, know that they playin’ for keeps
i tote them big racks, ayy
you smokin’ mid pack, ayy
ain’t gettin’ sh_t sn_tched, yeah
ride with the strap, tell the n_gga to get back
[verse 2: bando supreme]
ayy
i got the strap in the backpack
pull out, new scatpack
smokin’ on thraxx, gave me heart attack
drippin’, i need me a plaque
run in your trap for the packs
ice gang for the money
think its sweet, won’t take nothin’ from me
pull up on your block, start dumpin’
leave head swoll like a pumpkin

[verse 3: 44 oakboy]
they call me oakboy, i get a lot of paper
get to them racks on a daily
thumb through them racks, and flex on them haters
f_cking your b_tch, she touchin’ her ankles
ballin’ so hard, i sprained my ankle
no bodyguard, i stay with that laser
ice froze just like a glacier
slaughter your hoe jus like i’m jason
smoke out the bow, i stay with them flavors
heard you wanna score, what’re you payin’
get ’em for the low, i be what you payin’
jus want some mouth, don’t take off your pants
keep the glock on me, its in my pants
run through the brick, and count up the bands
run through the b_tch, but she gotta man
don’t need a stick, i’m good with these hands
fool me once, it won’t happen again
juuged him quick, i hit him for ten
choppa topped that b_tch, spin like a fan
i don’t talk, i jus get to the bands
bernie walk from all these racks in my pants
[chorus: icebirds]
i’m to clean, i be stuntin’
roll up that gas, smell like a onion
check out the drip, it came from london
came from the ground, i came from nothin’
i had to put that hoe on block, make one call, you’ll get your ass popped
f_ck wit’ the gang, and we spinnin’ your block, give that sh_t all that i got
i can’t do the frenemies, i jus got me a brand new piece
i got your b_tch, enemy
you know, she suckin’ my d_ck like a leech
if these n_ggas reach, then i have to teach
pull up in your city, where you wanna meet
these n_ggas really be cappin’ on beats
tell ’em icebirds is bringing the heat, ayy

[outro]
yungboylez

- icebirds bando 44 oakboy lyrics

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