Sickboyrari, Clv$h - ICECREAM$TONEDSTRIPPAH$ lyrics

Waves of retinas & colors smothered
Lingerie and other accessories
Meet their graves
On the reflect of black floor
Mathematic, money addict, charismatic
Kush smoke up with fashion
Breathless, asthmatic
The way she bends backwards makes
Me want to race
Her on laps on the rings of Saturn
I can make room in one hour I
Just don't feel like stuntin' on bastards
And if it came to that this wonderland I made
For you instead of Alice
Return of the malice, mallet
Tongue down your spinal cords, xylophone
Pick up your phone the party's finished
And I want you to know
The way you want me from
The way I want you above that pool
(So cold, so cold)
I knew you by your government
Instead of your stage name

Been around town, chopping up tree
Bet you see me, same old shit
Two blonde hoes, three black hoes
Twisting that dro
Know you want 'mo, see yourself float
Rock rose gold, dirt on my clothes
Trife life hoe, smoke out my nose
Money on the floor, freak ass hoes
Let me paint pictures of your titties
Late night cruise through the city
Say you fuck with me, say you fuck with me
Holes on my shoes and they all fuck with me
Drop low, Drop low stripping them hoes
Suck a nigga dick when I
Walk through the door
Shoestring belt hang low bitch
Wish we were close post up at the sto'
Put a can in my motherfuckin' hand
All black, lights out in that bitch like damn
Flying around through the sky
Like I'm Peter Pan
Kush and essence (kush and essence)
Blood on my hands, ten dead corpse
Art rich nigga like a lit Gucci goth
Yung Black Kray lookin' like a diamond slide

Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house

She doin' freak shit, clinging her heart out
Starts with the short skirt
And an unbuttoned blouse
Show me what that mouth about
Show a nigga what that pussy do
Her ass stick out more than her boobs do
We connect cruise throwin' B
Triple Cs, fiend for weed, young LSD
Burning change that
Talk back to ya it's nothing to it
Yeah she's
Arching her back she know what she doing
Yeah, spanish Harlem Mona Lisa
Touch her like a catholic priest
Player's club, player's club
Burner still under my seat
Let em on the news, wake up feel a rip
She do it for tuition
The feeling and intention
A nigga like me in attendance
Red Light District
Depressed boy, just a sexy boy

Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house
Midnight, lurked out fuck throwing money
Stoned strippers in the house

When they are concentrating cocaine to
Make it into crack
What they couldn't eliminate was
That depressing let down
That occurs when you stop using cocaine
What cocaine does is it boosts your ego
It makes you feel good about yourself