Alex Wiley - Icky Woods Lyrics
(feat. Action Bronson)[Alex Wiley]I came through with the weedEighth and the woodMy niggas was friedMy hoes, they do drugsMy niggas is thugsAll my villagers rideGetting paperNow the *****es say he full of surprisesAnd they thinkin' it's timeTo go and drop a ?On dirty sluts and dirty dovesTo fly at my arrivalYou niggas stressed, you niggas breath is ? than falafelsThe book of my life is gonna outsell the BibleI do this shit with my eyes closedMy dick is *****ing colossalCall me *****in' a fossilNiggas talkin that tough shitNiggas so *****in docileAll my sections is closedLike standin' eatin' in the kitchenI'm standing next to the stoveAnd through all the breath is the foamMy necklace is gold, my necklace is goldI take this city with me, babyI'm reppin' the 'GoSo I don't give a mother***** about itI'm a mother*****ing problemAnd your hoes' got the molly to the 74[Action Bronson]I know these haters wanna see me fallBut my mama wanna see me ballAnd your shorty wanna see my ballsAnd all these *****es wanna see my moneyBut they can't get shit from meYou know who you *****in' blowing***** you, straight upChi Town we out hereIt's the consistency of coke honeyI'm spending old moneySnap my fingers, drugs are sold for meWink my eye, then a human diesWhile I'm dancin' to some Cuban vibesLadies think I'm handsome and the shoes are flyDamn, tell a baby, grab your anklesBout to smash your ***** like your man play for the BengalsIcky woods Icky shuffle in the 740Uncle Pauly right behind us in the 850This shit fly strange like a retarded duckYou get carted offThen I'm dippin' like some garlic saucePimpin' Koala softVomit on the PorscheSpent a wallet on the loftGreen olives in the jointThe drugs make me smarter as I use themI mean abuse themI ain't the one for all the choosin'I see them, then I doThen I'm going to the moviesAnd then a Beamer that I'm cruisin'Serve white balls, autograph by Todd HumneyI need Lebron moneyStraight notes like fingers on the guitar moneySplash the bread with the sitar, dummy*****Two timesI'm like the mother*****ing Mary Lou Retten of this shitBam, bam, BronselinoQueensChicagoClosed SessionsBlow me from the back, *****
