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ALEX WILEY lyrics : "Icky Woods"

(feat. action bronson)

[alex wiley]

I came through with the weed
Eighth and the wood
My ^!$$%s was fried

My hoes they do drugs
My ^!$$%s is thugs
All my villagers ride

Getting paper
Now the (*##$es say he full of surprises
And they thinkin' it's time

To go and drop a ?
On dirty !@#%s and dirty doves
To fly at my arrival

You ^!$$%s stressed you ^!$$%s breath is ? than falafels
The book of my life is gonna outsell the bible
I do this %#@! with my eyes closed

My dick is $#&@ing colossal
Call me $#&@in' a fossil
^!$$%s talkin that tough %#@!

^!$$%s so $#&@in docile
All my sections is closed
Like standin' eatin' in the kitchen

I'm standing next to the stove
And through all the breath is the foam
My necklace is gold my necklace is gold

I take this city with me baby
I'm reppin' the 'go
So i don't give a mother$#&@ about it

I'm a mother$#&@ing problem
And your hoes' got the molly to the 74


[action bronson]
I know these haters wanna see me fall
But my mama wanna see me ball

And your shorty wanna see my balls
And all these (*##$es wanna see my money
But they can't get %#@! from me

You know who you $#&@in' blowing
$#&@ you straight up
Chi town we out here

It's the consistency of !@%!e honey
I'm spending old money
Snap my fingers drugs are sold for me

Wink my eye then a human dies
While i'm dancin' to some cuban vibes
Ladies think i'm handsome and the shoes are fly

Damn tell a baby grab your ankles
Bout to smash your #~!!@ like your man play for the bengals
Icky woods icky shuffle in the 740

Uncle pauly right behind us in the 850
This %#@! fly strange like a !@$!ed duck
You get carted off

Then i'm dippin' like some garlic sauce
Pimpin' koala soft
Vomit on the porsche

Spent a wallet on the loft
Green olives in the joint
The drugs make me smarter as i use them

I mean abuse them
I ain't the one for all the choosin'
I see them then i do

Then i'm going to the movies
And then a beamer that i'm cruisin'
Serve white balls autograph by todd humney

I need lebron money
Straight notes like fingers on the guitar money
Splash the bread with the sitar dummy

$#&@
Two times
I'm like the mother$#&@ing mary lou retten of this %#@!

Bam bam bronselino
Queens
Chicago

Closed sessions
Blow me from the back (*##$

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