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its up - icebirds, bando supreme & 44oakboy lyrics

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[intro]
(icewater black wit’ da ahhh)

[verse 1: icebirds]
ayy, f*ck with my gang, you know it’s up
no comin’ down, b*tch, you know we stuck
hundred round chopper, keep that in the clutch
slide on the opp, he better duck
ayy, sippin on’ lean, fruit punch
i came to eat, ain’t talkin’ ’bout brunch
ayy, icebirds, i’m shinin’, they know i’m the one
n*ggas be hatin’, i keep me a gun
run through the bands just for fun
my n*ggas grimy and came from the slumes
like we play with the bag, keep them drums
brand new glock, fifty round drum
big money n*gga, got no time for bums
check out my pants, cost me a few hun’
one real n*gga, i gotta admit it
d*mn, my drip too expensive
d*mn, three gram ’wood, i’m blunted
real*ass n*gga, i keep a hunnid’
pull up in ghost, and no, it’s not haunted
bad b*tches and money, that’s all that we wanted
we ain’t have sh*t, so we got to flaunt it
put a bag on your head, ain’t talkin’ a bonnet
[verse 2: bando supreme]
on the way to the cash, i need the money
wrap up the pack like it was a mummy
send up the mail, it shipped on a monday
call up the plug, he paid me in hunnids
start up the car and it started hummin’
where would i be without the money?
just like a bee, i need honey
if it’s ’bout bands, then i start buzzin’
i got play’s and i bust them
i got ‘k’s and i bust them
chop down trees with this russian
chopper sing like david ruffin
got your b*tch and she a bust down
called the plug, the pack the touchdown
on the road just like a greyhound
in my bag just like a sprayground

[chorus: icebirds]
ayy, it’s up
f*ck with my gang, it’s up
big bands, n*gga, we up
f*ck with the gang, we up
no comin’ down, we stuck
f*ck with the gang, we up
f*ck with the gang and it’s up
come for my gang and it’s up
[verse 3: 44 oakboy]
i get to that bag, ain’t talkin’ sprayground
hop out with choppers and made ’em lay face down
steppin’ in prada and gucci my waist line
more money my collar so i had to pop it
i’m sippin’ that script’, shoutout the doctor
scammers, juugers, them n*ggas my patnas
diamonds wet, they fresh out the faucet
i like what i seen, so i bought it
she threw that ass back and i caught it
trap house jump like hydraulics
he used to have clout but he lost it
p*ssy boys make me nauseous
strap with that .30, i took precaution
big ‘wood to the face, i’m high as a martian
valet the keys, i don’t do the parking
diamonds, they dance like tango partners

[chorus: icebirds]
ayy, it’s up
f*ck with my gang, it’s up
big bands, n*gga, we up
f*ck with the gang, we up
no comin’ down, we stuck
f*ck with the gang, we up
f*ck with the gang and it’s up
come for my gang and it’s up

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