"Jewelry" lyrics

"Jewelry"

This ain't even all my jewelry
This ain't even all my jewelry
Excuse me

Please let me floss my jewelry
So much ice, I'll make your eye sight blurry
Jewelry, have on too much jewelry
Never too much, never too much, so much
Jewelry, this ain't even half my jewelry
It's getting kind of cold in here, I'm seri'
Jewelry, please let me rock my jewelry
Everybody starin' 'cause we're rockin' big jewelry (So Icey Entertainment)

Jewelry, people see me rock big jewelry (Brr)
My jewelry talks for me, baby girl, don't you hear it? (Wow)
Serious, this ain't even half my jewelry (Yeah)
Red diamond chain, my charm is on it's period
Fear it, so many VVs, that's very very slight flaws in my necklace
Put my dog on, put my heart on second
Tell my auntie to bring all my bracelets
New piece coming, it's gone hurt their faces
OJ flexing with the blue and white Jacob
Jacob, how you think we got it boy, bakers
So Icey CEO is covered like make up, Gucci, uh

Please let me floss my jewelry
So much ice, I'll make your eye sight blurry
Jewelry, have on too much jewelry
Never too much, never too much, so much
Jewelry, this ain't even half my jewelry
It's getting kind of cold in here, I'm seri'
Jewelry, please let me rock my jewelry
Everybody starin' 'cause we're rockin' big jewelry

Say, Gucci Mane please can I have it or wear it?
Don't touch it, baby, look, but don't grab it, flash it
Kodak moment, boo, catch it, guard it
Hope she treat it like its important, rolling, I'll rush you for tailor
Little shorty, homie, over there, he's holding down a Glock 40, party
Everybody in here balling, blinging, everybody here chain swinging, hanging
Damn, I wish I had nine pinkies, twinkies, popping pills and rolling up stinkies
This corner over here ain't nothing but iced out gangsters'
With iced out ears, chest, wrist and fingers'

Fingers', why you think we holding our bangers', we're gangsters'
Why you think we're twisting our fingers'
Fingers', why you think we're holding our bangers', we're gangsters'
Why you think we're twisting our fingers', So Icey

Please let me floss my jewelry
So much ice, I'll make your eye sight blurry
Jewelry, have on too much jewelry
Never too much, never too much, so much
Jewelry, this ain't even half my jewelry
It's getting kind of cold in here, I'm seri'
Jewelry, please let me rock my jewelry
Everybody starin' 'cause we're rockin' big jewelry

Jewellers, Breitlings, Jacobs, Mullers, my jewellers known to over do us
Flooders, white diamonds and cutters', he's an arrogant motherfucker
Piece like this boy, you've got to hustle, coke in the box with the hammer and the muscle
Three hundred thousand ruffles in the duffel, snitches, bitches, fakes and busters'
Ketchup diamonds, yellow mustard, got a jewellery box, man I've got a jewellery dresser
VVS rocks all around my bezel, VVS rocks all in her bangle
Orange and black Jacob look like the Bengals, when you're iced out you can't talk to strangers
VVS rocks all in my fingers', I'm so iced out I can't talk to strangers, So Icey

Please let me floss my jewelry
So much ice, I'll make your eye sight blurry
Jewelry, have on too much jewelry
Never too much, never too much, so much
Jewelry, this ain't even half my jewelry
It's getting kind of cold in here, I'm seri'
Jewelry, please let me rock my jewelry
Everybody starin' 'cause we're rockin' big jewelry


Writer(s): Radric Davis
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