"DICE GAME" lyrics
"DICE GAME"
Bitch, I'm so handsome
All the hoes say I'm handsome
All these racks on me looking handsome
All this jewelry on, I look handsome
I just left the Keys, looking for them kis
They thought it was a baecation 'cause I had my bitch with me
Niggas tryna pay me for my wrist, I got the recipe
If you ain't shootin' a thousand, bet a thousand, you can't bet with me
Why the fuck you callin' me? You see I'm at the dice game
You know I gotta keep my eyes open, wearin' these ice chains
Remember, gotta put the paper up 'cause it might rain
Shoutout to my outfit, this bitch 9K
I just got a big bag, it came off a crane
Ain't no strangers in this whip, bitch, it's only gang
Gettin' this shit by any means, that's the only way
And nah, I ain't waitin' 'til tomorrow, I got it on today
My bitch keep on telling me, "You need to make a song today"
I just made 300K on my phone today, I'm on the road no GPS 'cause I know the way
If one of you rappers play with me, you getting sent home today
And this shit ain't cap
Bitch, this shit ain't that
You ain't finna get a dollar out me 'less you let me smack
Got so many rounds, it's like my clip got a clip on that
So much ice on my shit, it's like my wrist got a wrist on that
Bitch, I'll go live right now show you all the racks
Pretty ho keep calling my phone, I won't call her back
Rich ho keep sending me Rick Owens, wanna give me that
Plug got a fresh batch of fetty, wanna send me that
I just left the Keys, looking for them kis
They thought it was a baecation 'cause I had my bitch with me
Niggas tryna pay me for my wrist, I got the recipe
If you ain't shootin' a thousand, bet a thousand, you can't bet with me
Why the fuck you callin' me? You see I'm at the dice game
You know I gotta keep my eyes open, wearin' these ice chains
Emember, gotta put the paper up 'cause it might rain
Shoutout to my outfit, this bitch 9K
Ask her for some head, she say she want a band for it
Went to the closest ATM, now I'm payin' for it
Bitch, is you gon' let me fuck or not? Put it on the floor
That fetty I just had was so strong, it burnt off his nose
Don't be crashing out 'bout no bitch I done hit before
Nah, this ain't no cheese from yesterday, this a different roll
She don't understand how I get it, but I get it though
She found herself a rich nigga, she ain't never coming home
Goofy, you niggas really rappers, my bitch body wrapped in plastic
She here, we going shopping 'cause I dip my hoes in fashion
You thought you was that nigga, but I took your bitch, what happened?
I fed that bitch some money, then I fucked her like a savage
Why the fuck you call me, bae? You know I'm at the dice game
Sit here, 'bout to bet another thousand on the 68
All that shit I said you get tomorrow, you can get today
Move back, if you ain't shoot no money, nigga, you in the way
I just left the Keys, looking for them kis
They thought it was a baecation 'cause I had my bitch with me
Niggas tryna pay me for my wrist, I got the recipe
If you ain't shootin' a thousand, bet a thousand, you can't bet with me
Why the fuck you callin' me? You see I'm at the dice game
You know I gotta keep my eyes open, wearin' these ice chains
Remember, gotta put the paper up 'cause it might rain
Shoutout to my outfit, this bitch 9K
I'm so handsome
All the hoes say I'm handsome
All the racks on me looking handsome
All this jewelry on, I look handsome
- AZLyrics
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- Damedot Lyrics
album:
"PURPLEHARDT" (2024)
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