Diego Money, IceBirds - DESIGNER DRUGZ 2 lyrics

[Diego Money, IceBirds - DESIGNER DRUGZ 2 lyrics]

(Xool on the beat, boy)

Aye, four grams in my backwood
Know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe
I don’t give a fuck (Fuck)
If it ain’t about the money, nigga
I could give two fucks
What I spend up on this cup?
This a thousand dollar mud (Aye)
What you spend up on this blunt?
Know you smoke exotic buds (Aye)
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack
Smokin’ out the zip (Smokin’ out the zip)
Got XD up on my hip
Play with me I get you ripped

Play with us, I get you killed
I got nineteen on my hip
(Nineteen on my hip)
I got fifty in my lap (Fifty in my lap)
Couple hundred in the back, aye
If I gotta drop them stacks
Guaranteed to get you whacked (Fuck)
And you know I be on my rockstar shit
Diamonds on my hat (Plug)
And you know I be on my pop star shit
Diamonds on my belt
I got diamonds on my neck and wrist
Guarantee yo’ bitch gon’ melt
And no nigga had nun’ to do with this
I did this shit myself
(Did this shit myself)
Got hundred rounds up in this choppa clip
Make a nigga scream for help

Aye, aye, four grams in my backwood
Know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe
I don’t give a fuck
If it ain’t about the money, nigga
I could give two fucks
Drop a whole bag on designer drugz
Man we goin' up (Aye)
What I spend up on this cup?
This a thousand dollar mud
What you spend up on this blunt?
Know you smoke exotic buds
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack
Smokin’ out the zip got XD up on my hip
Play with me I get you ripped

Aye, cop me exotic packs, roll up
35’s and they full of designer, aye
Get me a pint, Wok or that
Tech, now we sippin’ designer, aye
(Tech) i pull up I’m drippin’ in nun’ but
Gucci, you know it’s my favorite designer
Aye (Drip)
Got ice on neck, got too many chains, you
Lookin’ too hard it might blind ya, aye
(Shine)
You play with the gang, I make one call
My Goons they comin’ to find ya, aye
Yo’ bitch wanna fuck with Yung Slime, I
Think I might buy her designer, aye
Ain’t with the gang imma slime ya (Slime)
Hop in that foreign, we slidin’
Off of the gas I’m the highest (Gas)
Reach for my chain and he dyin’

Aye, aye, four grams in my backwood
Know I smoke designer drugz
Pulled up on my old hoe, with my new hoe
I don’t give a fuck
If it ain’t about the money, nigga
I could give two fucks
Drop a whole bag on designer drugz
Man we goin' up
What I spend up on this cup?
This a thousand dollar mud
What you spend up on this blunt?
Know you smoke exotic buds
Spend four hundred for that Zaza pack
Smokin’ out the zip
Got XD up on my hip, play
With me I let it rip, aye

(Xool on the beat, boy)

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