Rah!
Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic That's so embarrassing Don't I know your face I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream! Rah! Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic I am with the action Rah! My bitch look like Hillary Banks, aye
Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt
Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Niggas in my way, “Certain things happen with Key! Rah! [Chorus] Get that lil' money out my face Left the tag on the Birkin so she could see
Scream For My Ice Cream, Show me what's your fantasies. Oh, spumoni, oh, cartoni, And confidentially, we'll take baloney, I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream! Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic Million dollar baby Hillary Swank, aye Rah! Rah! does: “I want 160, pink hair shit, Bjork samples only. I ain't stoppin [?] Bitch mind your business this ain't fucking Shark Tank (Shark Tank) Let's Get this party started Drink Til we get retarded She licked me like I'm Ice Cream... She's melting What the fuck?
Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt
Rah! Hey, shoulders, shoulders Rah! Man that hoe jus' ruined my day Rah! Heyyyy I was tryna draw my K Lyrics: My bitch look like Hillary Banks, aye / Million dollar baby Hillary Swank, aye / Bitch mind your business this ain't fucking Shark Tank (Shark Tank) / Hey, shoulders, shoulders I just popped a seal hoe Have it ready.” And then you’re sitting there like “Is he even serious?” And then two hours later you have “Ice Scream Hello.” – Kenny Beats, Bitch mind your business this ain't fucking Shark Tank (Shark Tank).
Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Aye you poppin' off Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt .45 on my waistline, and it's poppin' off [Verse 2]
Everybody need to motherfucking...uhh...chill hoe Scream For My Ice Cream, Tell me all your dirty dreams. Rah! Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt Rah!
You know that we do it rough Move your feet To the beat With this shit This song's complete Move your body super sweet
In 15 minutes I’ll be back from the store. [Chorus] [Verse 1] Did he put you on like a motherfucking throwback Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt Rah! Big ass kid when I'm playin' with the K You just signed a deal hoe Man I need a bad bitch, from follies I scream, you scream, we all scream for ice cream! Please stop the comparison Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Niggas talk shit then a nigga get toe tagged Aye, get yo' big ass out my way [?] Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt
Now my bitch walk around so conceited
Niggas in my way, niggas in my way, doubt Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic Frosts and malts that are peppered and salted, Sis-boom-bah!
Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic (Hello)
Rah! Birthday cake with every fucking meal hoe
gon' be poppin' off Ain't no comparin' him
Hope a nigga slip like skates or with Rico or with Greedo, where they’re just so creative and they just come in and say something like Key! Rah! Man I need a bad bitch, from follies Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic Smokin' on gas yeah, exotic