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680 baby - iceeiree lyrics

intro:
680 babyy

verse 1:
ima east side, naybahood n*gga
named icee
& u better cop a fea
because it’s getting kinda pricey
new hoes in my zone
trynna become wifey
i don’t need a new girl
but i might just cop a side piece

i rep the east of the yo
where them n*ggas don’t fold
sum n*ggas rocking red
& the others crackin 4’s
if u gon creep up on the east
we got them beams up on them poles
& got that heat that we might squeeze
& u gon scream if we all blow

wait woa
naybahood n*gga still gon crip walk
only thing a b*tch did for me
was get my d*ck hard
i ain’t one for the rara
or even for the sl!ck talk
roll that n*gga up
we gon throw that n*gga n the ziploc
catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
got more b*tches wetter
than the got d*mn navy
all that n*gga sell is earthquake
his sh*t been kinda shaky
& it’s dangerous on my side
bc this gun ain’t got on safety

eastside reppin
either shoot hoops or tote weapons
thankful that we learned another lesson
go from a mazda to a lexus
still skrt off on the exit
b*tch i don’t need yo direction

& it ain’t a n*gga dat i fear
on the highway ima steer
b*tch the whole team ballin
but we ain’t the cavilers
know some shooters from the yo
& they been trynna gain sun tears
but this shooting, this ain’t hoopin
trynna ball like terry rozier

chorus (x2):
catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
got more b*tches wetter
than the got d*mn navy
catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
u ain’t talkin to me
if u ain’t talkin bout the east

verse 2:
come thru fresh & so clean
scoop yo shawty n the hooptie
dumbass (ariel & cellis)
goober ass n*gga ur a goofy
put gold n my mouth
yea right where the tooth b
& my n*gga copped sum ak
we gon pour it n the 2 liter

b*tch we shooting clips
yellin action like a movie
& i’m all abt my pape
get it stackin like it’s loseleaf
y u trynna judge me
b*tch yo name ain’t judy
& she suck crip d*ck
the only reason that she blue me
yessir (miguel)
if she don’t suck d*ck, tell her kick rocks
sorry lil baby
but u gotta hit the asphalt
icee been that n*gga
now he trynna rap his ass off
fame gettin bigger
so we finna pop dem tags off

catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
got more b*tches wetter
than the got d*mn navy
catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
u ain’t talkin to me
if u ain’t talkin bout the east

680 baby (cindy, lohgan, ayanna)
*dallan talking*

chorus (x2):
catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
got more b*tches wetter
than the got d*mn navy
catch a n*gga off i*80
680 baby
u ain’t talkin to me
if u ain’t talkin bout the east

- iceeiree lyrics

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