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iced tea* - ken car$on lyrics

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[intro]
808 mafia
yeah

[chorus]
uh, runnin’ up them racks ’til i get old
i count up blue cheese, i spent this sh*t [?] (oh yeah)
got your ho on her knees, i’m tryna hit the back of her throat (oh yeah)
but she ain’t nothin’ to me, i’m ’bout to pass her to my bro (oh nah)
i’m a pimp and i walk with a limp, no, i ain’t trippin’ ’bout no ho (oh yeah)
and i know these n*ggas mad ’cause i got they hoes on go (oh yeah)
i was hittin’ his b*tch from the back, he was pillow talkin’ on the low
yeah, he can go out bad ’bout these hoes

[verse]
b*tch can’t get nothin’ from me, not even somethin’ from the store
yeah, b*tch, i’m cold (yeah)
iced tea, [?]
got a big booty b*tch, better b*tch, bald head, yeah, amber rose
poured a six of the tris, we ain’t got no red, yeah, f*ck a four
hit a l!ck if we ain’t got no bread, yeah, kick a door
if it ain’t ’bout a problem, if it ain’t ’bout a [?] don’t hit my phone

- ken caron lyrics

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