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Li Rye Guwop (New 1017) New 1017 So Icy '26 1-0-1-7 Mafia (once again I'm locked in with TP, we finna make a hit) So Icy Boyz Brr 1017, So Icy Boyz, I think Wop got too many cars I think I fucked too many broads, I know some niggas got shipped off to prison On the first day they touched, they went right back to sellin' that hard From the back, make her tongue out and screamin' for God Your lil' partner got whacked and I heard that you saw Bitch, I'm really from the trenches, ridin' 'round with extensions I still ain't got no mind, I might spin out a foreign Kicked her out, she was bad, but that ho' was too borin' They be talkin' 'bout bodies, these niggas ain't scorin' I hit six from the three, I feel like Robert Horry All these niggas so funny, shut up, Martin Lawrence Got a pint, 'fore I blinked, I was already pourin' I get high like a eagle, feel like I be soarin' Got a dick up inside of my Glock I see the opps, so you know that we makin' it pour Or we can shoot a lil' video Just put my dick all up inside this lil' pretty ho' Hate when hoes try to act bad, when they know that ain't nothin' Bitch, stop tryna play, like you sadity, ho Like you ain't let my brother them come through and hit it, ho' I'm just tryna smash (let's go) Turned up on they ass with a different flow (uh-huh) Every week, I pop out with another ho (uh-huh) Left it in there and played, like, "Damn" (like) Shit, where the fuck did the rubber go? Nigga die quick when they think about crankin' fours My lil' brother turned up off of sellin' bowls She pull up, get naked and touch her toes An antisocial nigga, might not even leave out to go do a show Ayy (ice), uh, big 1017 (ice) I like them blue hundreds and pink fifties But still in love with green Still might go swipe for the team Bought a Glock for my partner, it came with a built-in beam Know it changed to see me on the scene I'm on Adderall thirties, nigga, I don't pop no beams 1017, So Icy Boyz, I think Wop got too many cars I think I fucked too many broads, I know some niggas got shipped off to prison On the first day they touched, they went right back to sellin' that hard From the back, make her tongue out and screamin' for God Your lil' partner got whacked and I heard that you saw Bitch, I'm really from the trenches, ridin' 'round with extensions (go) Li Rye, he got plenty Glocks, Guwop got too many watches (Wop) Photos, two-doors, hella options (photos) Chopper on me, don't do the boxin' Big rings on, like Liberace (brr) Feds take pics, like paparazzi (ayy) 1-0-1-7 Illuminati Call him Gucci, 'cause he beat the body (it's Gucci) Miami mansion like Versace Gucci shoes on, no Huarache Put him on TV, hot shit, talk shit Now they callin', tryna squash shit Young nigga with me on OxyContin He a real stepper, need Dr. Martens She a cougar bitch with a bought ya body (damn) Real big titties, like Dolly Parton (Bitch) Droptop Rolls pulled to the party Porta potty, shittin' on everybody New Lambo', I'm goin', Scotty Rich white boy with me and he on the molly (party) Bro used to bring work on a dolly Touch down, PJ, fuck a trolley (PJ) Give me head, bitch, fuck the knowledge Dropped out of high school, fuck your college (it's Gucci) 1017, So Icy Boyz, I think Wop got too many cars I think I fucked too many broads, I know some niggas got shipped off to prison On the first day they touched, they went right back to sellin' that hard From the back, make her tongue out and screamin' for God Your lil' partner got whacked and I heard that you saw Bitch, I'm really from the trenches, ridin' 'round with extensions Ridin' round with extensions on all of the Glocks Don't get your shit rocked