Iced Out Audemars (Remix) [feat. Lil Wayne]

Iced out Audemars

I got forty thousand

I'm up in all the stores, wait

Look, oh, you feelin' sturdy, ****?

Look, we 'bout to get sturdy now

We 'bout to get sturdy now (Look, shake it)

Iced out Audemars

Got like forty more

Walked in with forty thousand

I'm up in all the stores

Bad bitch from Baltimore

And she love Dior

She throw a hunnid clip

When it rains, it pours

Shawty light and sexy

She like givin' becky

Sexy like she drivin' Lexus

Bad bitch gon' smack the reverend

Spin your block like Tetris

Longhorn, Texas

I can't fuck no fat bitch, never

I'm young and reckless

I said I'm shootin' proper

I make 'em Cha Cha

I'ma rocker, I'll boom your casa

Then do the Cucaracha

I order steak with lobster

After I smoke my purple

Southside, Nobu know I'm global

I'm on a different timin'

My VS diamonds dancin'

This ain't no SI stones

I'm smokin' Runtz in Rome

Ice on my neck, I'm freezin'

If you don't suck dick, I'm leavin'

Bad bitch geekin', showin' cleavage

She know she teasin'

Don't try this at home

This for the rich and famous

Highly educated, patient

Off the Runtz, I'm faded

All my cars updated

Only V-12 engines

All my checks is clearin', yours is pending

Only drivin' German

In the Benz, I'm swervin'

Iced out Audemars

Got like forty more

Walked in with forty thousand

I'm up in all the stores

Bad bitch from Baltimore

And she love Dior

She throw a hunnid clip

When it rains, it pours

Iced out Audemars

White hair, Tartar sauce

Blacked out armored cars

Rest in peace to Pop, we here today, we gone tomorrow

That's the art of war

Too many fallen stars

And when it rains it storms

Iced out Audemars, uh (Mula)

Get rich or die gettin' rich

Wu-Tang been and the cream been cream

And the cash ruled everything around me since, yeah

Cream, get the money, whole team get the money

Hoes dream they could fuck me, codeine got me muddy

Machine gun knock his whole spleen out his stomach

I get on one knee and let it ring like I love 'em

And the scene got ugly but it's beautiful, baby

It's marvelous, pretty, some flowers and daisies

You obviously brazy

You get shot up from the knot in your head to the knot in your laces

Then skrr, skrr, three or four phone's on chirp chirp

I forgot the young nerd, she hit me with the three percs

Head so dumb, make a numb **** knee jerk

Roll so hard **** grind till his teeth hurt

Count my, count my, count my snakes

Count my cake and momma I'm baked

Count my blessings everytime that I pray

Body count raise, every shot that I take

Cotton candy iced out Audemars Piguet

Audemars Piguet but I ain't got time of day

Got a body on my wrist, got diamonds in the face

Audemars, iced out, iced out, iced out

Iced out Audemars

Got like forty more

Walked in with forty thousand

I'm up in all the stores

Bad bitch from Baltimore

And she love Dior

She throw a hunnid clip

When it rains, it pours

Iced out Audemars

White hair, Tartar sauce

Iced out all the dawgs

Rest in peace to Pop, we here today, we gone tomorrow

That's the art of war

Too many fallen stars

New York, New Orleans boys

Iced out Audemars