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possum - icewear vezzo & babytron lyrics

[intro: babytron]
ayy
(okay, kmoney)
sh*ttyboyz, dog sh*t militia
long live $cam, hey

[verse: babytron & icewear vezzo]
sold*out tour, merch out of stock
cuddy scored a brain shot, knocked the nerve out his top
bought a thousand pints, spent the word on the wop
obituary for the opps ’cause they gettin’ murdered a lot
it’s been a long*ass time, i’m talkin’ [?]
i poured a whole sixteen, that’s a verse in the pop
could’ve f*cked for the free, spent a verse on the tw*t
stash spots in the urus, ’cause they search for the glock
putting cuffs on these hoes, y’all boys worse than the cops
cuddy really fightin’ dеmons, he in church with the chop

[verse 2: icewear vezzo]
thesе n*ggas hurtin’ for clout, ain’t no work in they spot
thirty pointers in the top, it look like percs in the watch
stack of forgis on the feat’, pull up bentley on the 6
richard mille on my wrist, leave her skizzy for the fent

[verse 3: babytron]
sh*t, i’m dizzy flippin’ ‘scripts, i got a sixty in the clip
we gettin’ litty in the whip, she put a hickey on my d*ck
unky mixin’ up with rizzy, play the d*ckies for the ‘fit
better miss me with the sh*t, i got the switchy in the whip
[verse 4: icewear vezzo & babytron]
baby ar minnie mouse, i got a mickey on the bl!ck
thousand nipsey with the mix, i’m on the rizzy with this sh*t
double cuppin’, it say big b’s, it cost fifty for a sip
b*tch, buckle up, we goin’ to mississippi for a trip

[verse 5: icewear vezzo]
shoot a n*gga in his back, he look like ricky off the milk
i get p*ssy when i sip, you can miss me with that trish
pour a six in a cream, i got rich off the lean
pockets smell like manure, dog sh*t in my jeans
inbox for sixty, twenty for the rps
hundred rounds in that drac’, forty glock with a beam

[verse 6: babytron]
opps ain’t got a dollar on ’em, but they coppin’ some pleas
catch me outer sp*ce, i hop up in that rocket and leave
ahki rocked him to sleep, ain’t no stoppin’ the beef
pint of turtle only time you got a pocket of green
pulled up in that trackie, now she givin’ top in the jeep
spinned they block and had them p*ssies playin’ possum for weeks, uh

[outro: babytron]
spinned they block and had them p*ssies playin’ possum for—

- icewear vezzo babytron lyrics

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