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My eye bags designer
I act like I'm wired
Bending you back like a Steiner Recliner
My dogs on the porch
And I'm talking they barking
Stay in my car less you helping me parking
Don't touch the aux or the glovebox
Shawty in the back so thick gimme blood clots
Like I hit a triple imma take her ass to third base
After I'm done imma drop her off at your place
Everybody cop my style
Imma put em' in the handcuffs
Motherfuckers really thinking that I gave an answer
Dancing with the stars but you know I'm not a Cancer
Scratching my back like a motherfucking panther
This shit ain't new to me
Y'all late to the game you got caught for the truancy
I'm the ICZ so I gotta flex my jewelry
Take you to the back i'm talking right now you and me
My stacks be fat like a Snorlax
But it ain't blocking my way from getting more racks
Watch me in the game I'm collecting all the gold plaques
My stocks going up man watch me on the NASDAQ
Shawty think I want her but I really think her ass fat
But she caught me looking had to think about the flashback
But she over twenty one so I make her bust like blackjack
Let's take a bath so you can show me how that body works
Glance at me across the bar and she be giving hella smirks
Imma take her home and Imma put her on a pedestal
She make it incredible
Make it unforgettable
I am a professional
My shit is impeccable
The lyrics that I write are really barely even legible
Handwriting is terrible
Still don't need an editor
One day ill wake up and they'll invite me to a festival
That will be a spectacle
Everybody else is skeptical
Thinking I will never make it thinking they are credible
That is one dimensional
My talent is plentiful
Your kids are gonna collect all my collectibles
When the money isn't flexible cus you
Been saving for a sectional
Work has been unethical
Got you chopping vegetables
Breathing in some chemicals
Apartments come unrentable
The money might be gettable
If you change a decimal
Your spouse is not affectional
Your status might be marital
But it is susceptible
If I came around when I was really at my pinnacle
They would be accessible
If I told them their exceptional
Pull up at your work in a convertible
Sitting down making sure my legs are stretchable
Ordering the whole menu even got the fried tentacles
They didn't get a drink cus their thirst is unquenchable
And we see you in the kitchen cooking all pyrotechnical
As me and them are getting sensual
I'm thinking bout how their bendable
The food comes out and I say it looks condemnable
Undigestible I take a bite and it's inedible
How can someone who can't cook for shit have a spouse so delectable?
Do you even know cheese is meltable?
Tell your boss it's unacceptable
And then your hirings regrettable
But that's just a hypothetical