(shoutout cyrus)

Origami make some paper, yuh

Ice on my wrist (yuh)
Yo bitch gon' suck this dick (ay yeah)
Ice on my wrist (yuh)

Can't handle it anymore

Ice on my wrist (yuh)
Yo bitch gon' suck this dick (ay yeah)
Ice on my wrist (my wrist x3)

Yuh, ice on my wrist
Talkin bout hunnids and shit
I just might run up my shit
Now yo bitch gon' suck this dick
Pull out that ice yeah
Oh you know that its on sight
And i mightve run on sight (yuh)
And you know bitch imma bite (yuh)

Balmains, Balmains
Everybody is the same
Everyday its the same
All Girls Are The Same
Now these bitches shooting names
Ion really know
You know this my ringtone
All about these bitches
Yeah shooting these big bones

(ay, ay, ay)

Like Naruto, run through the pain
Like when i pull out my bone
I go super saiyan yeah
What a shame
In my wrath its all the same (ay)
They ate my wrath
I just gotta pipe down, gettin super sad (yeah)
You got a shit stack (ay)
Im on a trip with the- (ay)
Pull up wit the bricks go insane (yeah)

(i, i need you ou ou ou)
(i, i love you ou ou ou)

I, i need you (ou ou ou)
I, i love you (ou ou ou)
I, i want you (ouu ou)
I need you (i need you x3)

Its a Sick Sad World that we live in
Fucked up from the gate, the beginning
Oh yeah i been sinning
Hows life sinning?
Oh you killin