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codeine dick - icewear vezzo lyrics

[intro]
(david wesson)
c4
what?
what?
ayy (drank god)

[verse 1]
p*ssy wetter than a swimming pool (than a swimming pool)
bend it over, grab her titties, this the finish move (yeah, this the finish move)
i been really wantin’ to k!ll it since the middle school (since the middle school)
my living room full of b*tches like the women’s room (the women’s room), yeah
oh, you broke? i can change that (yeah)
realest n*gga in the city, i can claim that (drank god)
i turned a nickel into fifty, give the change back
could turn a honda to a bentley, where the range at? (yeah, where the range at?)
knocked that p*ssy out the picture, where the frame at? (where the frame at?)
she said she wanna roll with us, that’s where the fame at (iur)
i knew where the pistons live, you where the game at
i threw a check up in the club, that’s a rain check (b*tch)

[chorus]
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (what?)
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (ugh)
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (what?)
yeah, she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (ugh)
what? i gave her d*ck full of codeine (codeine)
give her d*ck full of codeine (full of codeine)
i give her d*ck full of codeine (you want this d*ck, n*gga?)
i’m stuffin’ d*ck full of codeine (full of codeine, b*tch), ayy
[verse 2]
i’ma f*ck her since she growed up
told that ho i’m on her ass like she owed up
since her n*gga bought a bag, his sh*t slowed up (ha)
dreadhead give me head while i’m po’ed up, ugh
suck this d*ck ’til your jaw achin’
treat me like a candy store, i’m a jawbreaker
street n*gga, half an ounce in a raw paper
i hate a b*tch that run her mouth at the lawmakers
told a girl she just wanna f*ck the ice n*gga
drank god, she just wanna f*ck a pint n*gga
she switched the hoes, for a minute, she ain’t like n*ggas
to play them b*tches to the left just for the right n*gga (yeah), yeah

[chorus]
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (what?)
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (what?)
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (b*tch)
yeah, she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (ugh)
what? i gave her d*ck full of codeine (full of codeine)
give her d*ck full of codeine (full of codeine)
i give her d*ck full of codeine (full of codeine)
yeah, i’m stuffin’ d*ck full of codeine (full of codeine, b*tch)

[verse 3]
she gon’ f*ck me ’cause she feel like it (she feel like it)
drank god ’cause i feel like it (yeah, i feel like it)
i could count a hundred up when i feel like it (feel like it), yeah
p*ssy boy, when i feel like it (when i feel like it), yeah
shoot that chopper when i feel like it (shoot that chopper), yeah
hit your block up when i feel like it
yeah, count a pound up when i feel like it (when i feel like it), yeah
boss n*gga, yeah, i feel like it (i feel like it), p*ssy (yeah)
[interlude]
drank god
c4
finna semour, f*ck these n*ggas
yeah, david wesson on the track, n*gga
yeah

- icewear vezzo lyrics

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