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icebirds, bando & 44 oakboy - kookie كلمات الأغنية

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[intro: icebirds]
aye

[verse: icebirds]
hope out the whip, got a bad b_tch on my arm
she lovin’ the drip, ay, she diggin’ the ice and the charm
smokin’ on gas, it’s the bomb
call up the gang, you know they gon’ bomb
stay in your lane, you n_ggas been warned
i came with them b’s, ring the alarm, aye
roll up the gas, we got plenty dope
and we got plenty of choppas wit’ them telescopes
i don’t want the b_tch, i don’t want the hoe
i don’t like the b_tch, i jus love her throat
black and white b_tch like a oreo
smokin’ on cookie, no do si dos
don’t think we got bands, we got plenty more
pull up in whip, the dash is digital, aye
i got the mac like the laptop
pull up in hot wheels, this ain’t no matchbox
f_ck wit’ the gang and you smokin’ crack rock
f_ckin’ your b_tch, i’m givin’ her backshots, aye
icewater gang, we the have nots, ‘member them days we couldn’t have knots
now i’m ballin’ on ‘em, don’t got a jump shot
icebirds, yeah, they know that i been hot
gucci and luis, you know that i switch out
choppa got kick, we pullin’ them sticks out
can’t love a b_tch, i swear that sh_t been out
talkin’ ‘bout racks, then i’m pullin’ ben out
i got the drip every season, aye
flexin’ on n_ggas for no reason, aye
ain’t talkin’ ‘bout money, i’m leavin’
3 gram ‘wood to the face, i’m cheefin’
[verse 2: 44 oakboy]
ain’t used to have sh_t ’til i started stuffin’ the racks in a shoebox
the life that i live, i might go out like tupac
covered in fur, feelin’ like chewbacca
these n_ggas be tellin’ like neighborhood watch
we servin’ them bricks, we don’t need a clock
f_ckin’ these b_tches, runnin’ through thots
fresh off the plan, i jump in a drop’
she ain’t my bit’ but she gon’ give me that top
we changin’ the prices, raisin’ the stock
thumbin’ through cash, how can i not
zoom to the bag, i feelin’ like joc
i’m in the field jus like some crop
know i got aim, i shoot, i don’t miss
full of that drank, its all in my p_ss
glock on my hip, the clip is extended
clear the whole scene, don’t leave a witness

[verse 3: bando supreme]
stack up them racks, put it in shoebox
tatted up, thug life jus like tupac
bando max payne, i keep two glocks
runnin’ them plays, i stay wit’ a stopwatch
smokin’ the cookie pack like i’m a rasta
i’m f_ckin’ your b_tch on top of the pullout
ain’t talkin’ ‘bout guap, then what is you talkin’ ‘bout
said you want beef, i’m pullin’ the stick out
hop out the coupe wit’ the smoke like a hotbox
pulled up wit’ red dots, thought he had chickenpox
ran it up by my lonely jus like speaker knockerz
came wit’ one gun but it got plenty shots
these n_ggas grew up to be imposters
know he a hoe ‘cause he jus like his father
all black fo’ fif’ jus like batman
came in mask up jus like i’m robin

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