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rip - iceberg black lyrics

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yeah

[hook]
gotta let that breathe boy (yeah)
shorty went deep, boy (yeah)
tryna bite my dwuat (aye)
lookin’ like a decoy (yeah)
r*rollin up this sweet (facts)
but i’m rollin’ deep boy (hittin’ that)
straight buyin’ that he*rs*
like rest in peace, boy

betta rest in peace
betta rest in peace, boy
betta rest in peace
betta rest in peace, boy
aye, yeah (got d*mn)

[verse: iceberg black]
i done went ham on the b*tch
don’t dance with a b*tch, but i am with a b*tch
shorty put a hand on my d*ck
and if they fly then i’mma let it land on my things
you smokin, hocus pottin’
just don’t hold it, can you pass that sh*t
shorty gonna f*ck right after this
dang i gotta hide my stash from a b*tch
you burnin, gotta ration ’em
she learnin’, got cash on ’em
she learnin’, like class with her
refurb it, then i rap on a b*tch
then i treat that p*ssy like studio
shorty got a friend, now we groupin’ up
iceberg y’all not cool enough
ain’t givin’ up chores like coup de grace
[hook]
breathe boy (yeah)
shorty went deep, boy (yeah)
tryna bite my dwuat (aye)
lookin’ like a decoy
r*rollin’ up this sweet (facts)
but i’m rollin’ deep boy (hittin’ that)
straight buyin’ that he*rs*
like rest in peace, boy

betta rest in peace
betta rest in peace, boy
betta rest in peace
betta rest in peace, boy
aye, yeah (got d*mn)

[verse 2: mr. m*th*f*ckin exquire]
i might hold hands with a b*tch
go dance with a b*tch, romancin’ a b*tch
look her in the eye, tell her she’s mine
but really i’m just gassin’ ya b*tch (finish him)
toe*taggin a b*tch, pay tax with a b*tch
pass that to the clique, try to rap and the gas and the j*ck*ff was grim
while he glass with no mask with a macc out the passenger
i got these words from a messenger
i’m just reversin’ my curse through excelsior
i re*emerge out the earth and resurface with purpose
to murder the serpent beelzebub
i’m rockin’ furs like it’s regular
i f*cked ya bird, no*no i called ya bird on my cellular
i’m in my burt like it’s regular
i’m a buscemi, no i’m in bali like i’m [?]
yellow the wedding, the green and the purple ones
rollin’ so long i forgot what the purpose was
got it, we got it you should probably worship us
my squad is 300, we mobbin’ like xerxes was
might as well join in on versin’ us
my .38 is the purtiest
my milly rock is the st*rdiest
yo, actually you should pull up to hersey club

[hook]
breathe boy (yeah)
shorty went deep, boy (yeah)
tryna bite my dwuat (aye)
lookin’ like a decoy
r*rollin up this sweet (facts)
but i’m rollin’ deep boy (hittin’ that)
straight buyin’ that he*rs*
like rest in peace, boy

betta rest in peace
betta rest in peace, boy
betta rest in peace
betta rest in peace, boy
aye, yeah (got d*mn)

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