Lyrics:
the low and you iced (drop the low and you iced) You slidin' with your yeekie, I slither with mine too (yeah) Cubicles in your Carti, it's glitter in mine
got shit, who sliding with that Yeekie really ready to rock shit know matter what you gone have to echknowledge this knowledge. I am walking what I said
on top and do your shit I might let her have my kids Hold my yeekie while I'm driving yeah she one of them Fucked around and found a dime babygirl a ten
the yeekie when he seen him, he is not my bro Teachin' niggas how to walk down, hit my cha-cha though Teachin' niggas how to chase a bag and not chase a hoe
30 on my waist get your body split Got a yeekie from my brudda I ain't have to buy that shit Left foot in the music right foot in the street Scooter
and lil' bro sober If you freeze up on the skit, you get a cold shoulder 'Sace briefs for the yeekie, I need no holster This a nukie throwaway but I'm
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