Bitch, I'm Gucci diamonds in my UZI
Flipping groupies
$uicide's so gloomy (uh uh)
Oh my gosh, smoke and xan, drugs up in my den
(den)
Back before I used to trap, yen up in a Benz
Triple six, got your bitch sucking dick
Pulling tricks for that guap
Then she shows you what she's taught (uh uh)
Beta-blocker with the choppa' 47 yoppa's
I do it for your daughter
And she does it for the dollar
Bitch, I'm soaking wet
Soaking in that Lower Coast
Yeah, bitch, I've got that ocean flex
Slow motion sex
Took your bitch now she my poking pet
Are y'all open yet? No bitch, we stay closed
Don't you know that yet?
Stole that 'Vette, chose that jet (uh uh)
Throw that set pour that next
Squeeze my loaded TEC (uh uh)
I can see you fucking broke a sweat
Keep that throat in check
You might end up with a broken neck
Chosen, 'cause I'm the Frozen Shogun
Here, bitch, you can hold my check
Written by: Aristos Petrou, Scott ArcenauxLyrics © Kobalt Music Publishing Ltd.Lyrics Licensed & Provided by LyricFind
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