Pop Smoke - Iced Out Audemars Remix (Lyrics) ft. Lil Wayne

🎧 Pop Smoke - Iced Out Audemars Remix (Lyrics) ft. Lil Wayne
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📄 Lyrics: Pop Smoke - Iced Out Audemars Remix (Lyrics) ft. Lil Wayne

Iced out Audemars
I got forty thousand
I'm up in all the stores, wait
Look, oh, you feelin' sturdy, ****?
Look, we 'bout to get sturdy now
We 'bout to get sturdy now (Look, shake it)
Iced out Audemars
Got like forty more
Walked in with forty thousand
I'm up in all the stores
Bad bitch from Baltimore
And she love Dior
She throw a hunnid clip
When it rains, it pours
Shawty light and sexy
She like givin' becky
Sexy like she drivin' Lexus
Bad bitch gon' smack the reverend
Spin your block like Tetris
Longhorn, Texas
I can't fuck no fat bitch, never
I'm young and reckless
I said I'm shootin' proper
I make 'em Cha Cha
I'ma rocker, I'll boom your casa
Then do the Cucaracha
I order steak with lobster
After I smoke my purple
Southside, Nobu know I'm global
I'm on a different timin'
My VS diamonds dancin'
This ain't no SI stones
I'm smokin' Runtz in Rome
Ice on my neck, I'm freezin'
If you don't suck dick, I'm leavin'
Bad bitch geekin', showin' cleavage
She know she teasin'
Don't try this at home
This for the rich and famous
Highly educated, patient
Off the Runtz, I'm faded
All my cars updated
Only V-12 engines
All my checks is clearin', yours is pending
Only drivin' German
In the Benz, I'm swervin'
Iced out Audemars
Got like forty more
Walked in with forty thousand
I'm up in all the stores
Bad bitch from Baltimore
And she love Dior
She throw a hunnid clip
When it rains, it pours
Iced out Audemars
White hair, Tartar sauce
Blacked out armored cars
Rest in peace to Pop, we here today, we gone tomorrow
That's the art of war
Too many fallen stars
And when it rains it storms
Iced out Audemars, uh (Mula)
Get rich or die gettin' rich
Wu-Tang been and the cream been cream
And the cash ruled everything around me since, yeah
Cream, get the money, whole team get the money
Hoes dream they could fuck me, codeine got me muddy
Machine gun knock his whole spleen out his stomach
I get on one knee and let it ring like I love 'em
And the scene got ugly but it's beautiful, baby
It's marvelous, pretty, some flowers and daisies
You obviously brazy
You get shot up from the knot in your head to the knot in your laces
Then skrr, skrr, three or four phone's on chirp chirp
I forgot the young nerd, she hit me with the three percs
Head so dumb, make a numb **** knee jerk
Roll so hard **** grind till his teeth hurt
Count my, count my, count my snakes
Count my cake and momma I'm baked
Count my blessings everytime that I pray
Body count raise, every shot that I take
Cotton candy iced out Audemars Piguet
Audemars Piguet but I ain't got time of day
Got a body on my wrist, got diamonds in the face
Audemars, iced out, iced out, iced out
Iced out Audemars
Got like forty more
Walked in with forty thousand
I'm up in all the stores
Bad bitch from Baltimore
And she love Dior
She throw a hunnid clip
When it rains, it pours
Iced out Audemars
White hair, Tartar sauce
Iced out all the dawgs
Rest in peace to Pop, we here today, we gone tomorrow
That's the art of war
Too many fallen stars
New York, New Orleans boys
Iced out Audemars

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