Iris Grey, Elaminnn - Ambrosia lyrics

Pour a 4 inna’ 2 that’s sick (6)
Geekin’ off X I’m lit
Platform shoes that’s Rick
Bankroll know it stay thick
Her best friend suckin’ on my dick
Ain’t worried bout’ who a bitch with
Suicidal thoughts she slit yea
Suicidal thoughts she lit
Gettin’ to the bag ain’t worried bout a hoe
Now she sayin’ that she wanna get close
Feelin’ like Weezer say it ain’t so
Ship done sailed I ain’t hoppin’ onna’ boat
Do it for attention swear she do the most
I was ridin’ in the wraith
Now I’m ridin’ inna ghost
Luv my demeanor shawty know I’m so bold
VV’s on my neck prolly’ why I’m so cold

Smoove’ young nigga return of the Mack
OG San he cruise Cadillac
I was wit Jill she was playing wit my
Jack on 148 I was sippin' on yak
I’m feelin real groovy gettin lyte’
Onnat float outta sight outta mind
Wrote the rhyme why I’m floatin’ on a flight
On cloud ten can’t do could nine
Michaеl Phelps inna’ booth yea I’m swimmin’
Hell on Earth but I’m still havin’ fun
Rеach nirvana put a tab on ya gums
Xanny got da pack hit ya chest like a drum

I’m flee, I’m floatin’, I’m shynin’
She on me, she luv me, she suck me wassup?
No rings, no wifey, white tee, they like me
Young nigga he bout to cut up
My ears klondike dope boy all white
Eternal all night inna cut
It’s up, it’s stuck, got green got luck
Ray Allen, ima play wit dem bucks
My wrist is buss no rust 1 cup 2 cups my cup
Forever we finna’ go up
24k with Xanny pour up

Pour a 4 inna’ 2 that’s sick (6)
Geekin’ off X I’m lit
Platform shoes that’s Rick
Bankroll know it stay thick
Her best friend suckin’ on my dick
Ain’t worried bout’ who a bitch with
Suicidal thoughts she slit yea
Suicidal thoughts she lit
Gettin’ to the bag ain’t worried bout a hoe
Now she sayin’ that she wanna get close
Feelin’ like Weezer say it ain’t so
Ship done sailed I ain’t hoppin onna’ boat
Do it for attention swear she do the most
I was ridin’ in the wraith
Now I’m ridin’ inna ghost
Luv my demeanor shawty know I’m so bold
VV’s on my neck prolly’ why I’m so cold