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letra de ice on my wrist - young abdulleh

young abdulleh official trapper
broke boys on the rise
freebandz, freebandz, freebandz

walk in the club and i flex like ouu
walk in the club and i flex like ouu (woo, woo, woo, woo)
take my b-tches on a ride in a four dour coupe
jenevin avenue 2002 (bang!)
pull up in a honda, yeah i pull up in an audi
ronald mcdonald trappin in the sauna (ayya, hiya, hiya, hiya, rahh)
mothaf-ckin’ ill going in for the k!ll
dilated pupils and i’m crazy on the pill

ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist (yee!)
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist (skrt!)
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist (yee!)
ice on my wrist

ice on mof-ckin’ wrist
make a flip, suck my d-ck
pour a four, make that moolah
hugh hefner, medusa
sam malouf is a producer
sneak around, i’m so elusive b-tch

ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist
ice on my wrist

maybach designer sh-t
i’m all in for the finer sh-t so f-ck a relationship and i ain’t f-ckin’ around with a stupid b-tch
yea, yea, yea, yea
hold up, drink my coffee
got no option, study for this test
ace of spades, chips i chase
put it in the mothaf-ckin’ bank b-tch
staying woke
hit the smoke, on the street corner snortin’ all this f-ckin’ c0ke
never f-ck with n-ggas that are broke
bandana around my neck like i’m bankroll fresh
pocket full of street money
diamonds like a rainbow every time i change clothes
shawty f-cked your friend, act like i don’t know
i just took a bowl, i’m so f-cking high
i’m flying in the sky
you said you live in san bruno so don’t tell a lie (yeah!)

ayo, vince barairo
i’m so faithful, i’m so grateful
in my pocket i got a green tea pill
tonight do you wanna just netflix and chill
san bruno n-ggas trappin’ outside the 7/11
i got a full henny, i don’t wanna make her pregnant
it’s all sk!ll, not just luck
cause all these b-tches wanna f-ck
hop off my d-ck, i’m not a roller coaster
go to great america
i’m blowing up your phone just like memo’s ex, i’m just like erika
i’m like the ice under pressure, i don’t really get stage fright
party in the trench town tonight
i got all the ice on my wrist b-tch

ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist
ice on my wrist, b-tch, ice on my wrist

- young abdulleh

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