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letra de pouring wok - icewear vezzo

[intro]
if that sh-t—
f-ck sh-t
(iced up records) (coupe)

[verse 1]
i like pouring wock’, and i like f-cking hoes that like to f-ck a lot
flood the top with chunky rocks, them moissanites is custom watch
f-ck who hot, i’m up a lot, i don’t give a f-ck ’bout what you got
couple chops, it’s double shots, and aokiki dump the glock
beat the wrenches out the sh-t, just take some notes, lil’ n-gga, watch
f-ckin’ with the other side, already know them n-ggas opps
26 on rodeo, purrple [?], i’m getting top
can’t be cuffing on no thot, for that lil’ ho, she f-cked the block
out the pot, piece the yayo up like wicks and let it lock
remod the drop, p-ssy n-ggas’ face look sh-tty when i stop
up twenty million, i can’t come down richard mille vasharat
two hundred people smell like syrup, 30 glocks and baccarat
sent the bank teller a letter, i said i’ll never stop
apply that pressure, bust with steppers, i might buy the devil out
since they rapping like me now, f-ck it, i’ma sell the clout
this ho say she celibate, don’t want that p-ssy, i love that mouth

[chorus]
yeah, talking right now
hm, b-tch, talking right now
yeah, right now
ooh, i want the money, n-gga, right now
[verse 2]
ever seen a million cash standing? do the math, that’s fifty-eight
maybach sixty-twos splitzing on the scale, it’s sixty-eight
dirty racks, fixed the truck, the laundry room, the rest in paint
money long, it take from now to june to count, can’t get a break
bag heavy, still be rapping ass to ticket, different race
forgis black, but the inside of my wraith a different race
in the kitchen ’bout to bake, this ain’t no grits, we mixing cake
got a check, and went and cashed it at my safe, this b-tch a bank
n-ggas hoes, you think they stepping, but the p-ssy n-ggas ain’t
all this ice around my neck, she see it’s shining, b-tch’ll faint
half a ticket, holy water ’round my wrist, ho, say your grace
from the trenches, ask about me on the 6, i’m big as drake
b-tch, and gucci
hundred in that clip, just load it up, let’s make a movie
got a ghetto b-tch, a city girl, i feel like uzi
sent her on the road, and stuffing bluies in her coochie

[chorus]
yeah, talking right now
hm, b-tch, talking right now
yeah, right now
ooh, i want the money, n-gga, right now
(right now)
ooh, i want the money, n-gga (right now)
(right now)
(i want the money, n-gga, right now)

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