[Verse 1] Hop in the car and I race I see the stars in the Wraith, huh Talkin' my shit in your face I might just spit in your face Blood on my shoes 'cause they bled On the runway, it be red You can't keep me out your head Ho, keep my name out of your thread Kick it with hoes, I don't pick if you broke The reason I'm different, I do what you don't You do what you can and I do what I want The second that I get turned off then it's on Money my mood, make a million a month This easy like Evel Knievel to stunt In order to get it, bitch, you gotta hunt I'm done with the gossip, believe what you want Everybody follow me, real niggas follow me Bitch niggas follow me, mad 'cause I got a beat One of the bitches gettin' money in this economy You sick about it? Do somethin' about it, happy Halloween
[Chorus] Scary-ass ho Lookin' like Cinderella lost her shoe That lil' budget won't make me move I'm too rich to lose my cool SS, mm Ice, ice, baby, baby Ice, ice, baby, baby I know you sick of the sea, yeah I spent a mill' on a kick, huh Water dripping on the tits Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah
[Verse 2] I got a man now I can feel the tension and bad vibes Aimin' for these hoes like a headshot Never lettin' up, I ain't playin', nah Ice, baby, that shit dripping on me I can't fuck the nigga, treat him like a homie Only speak on my name if you really want it I'm the golden ticket, this ain't Willy Wonka You niggas ain't stoppin' shit with me Why all the broke bitches wanna beef? Money talk, I'm speaking Guapanaese Fuck with ransom, getting to the cheese Come in back if I say I'ma leave How they act, got him all on his knees Got a fake page, I see you stalking me Pussy great, I think he falling deep Fuck a opp, bitch, you not in my league Duckin' cops, I ain't checkin' the speed Gucci socks, we got matchin' their piece Boss bitch, I'm who they wanna be
[Chorus] Boo, scary-ass ho Lookin' like Cinderella lost her shoe That lil' budget won't make me move I'm too rich to lose my cool SS, mm Ice, ice, baby, baby Ice, ice, baby, baby I know you sick of the sea, yeah I spent a mill' on a kick, huh Water dripping on the tits Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah Ice, ice, baby, baby Ice, ice, baby, baby I know you sick of the sea, yeah I spent a mill' on a kick, huh Water dripping on the tits Look at the brick on my wrist, yeah
[Outro] Flo Milli shitTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
