ICYTWAT
FOLD
[Intro: ICYTWAT]
Uhh, yeah yeah, duh, duh, duh, duh, duh
Yeah, yeah, bitch, bitch, bitch
Told my old ho, bitch, bitch, yeah, yeah
Told my old ho, uhh, yeah, uhh, uhh
Told my—, yeah, uhh, uhh, uhh

[Chorus: ICYTWAT]
Told my old ho, (yeah) "I gotta go"
Baby, you broke
You losing your ho (what?)
You n***as is jokes (yeah)
You losing your soul (yeah)
Don't fuck on the bitch (uhh)
Just (yeah) getting the dome (yeah)
BItch, give me your throat (yeah)
My bitches be licks (mwah)
My bitches be gold (yeah)
My bitches done chose (uhh)
I got me a bag
This money don’t fold (yeah)
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don’t fold
This money my ho (yeah)
[Verse 1: ICYTWAT]
All of these bitches, they easy (check it out)
Fisker back, gotta go beep, beep (bitch)
You was a phony, I see, see (bitch)
Cubic Zirconi' not VV's (bitch)
N***as be acting real leechy (yeah)
N***as they talk and I checked it (yeah)
What's all that shit you professin'? (yeah)
N***as is pussy, they peasants (yeah)
We got poles, we got weapons (uhh)
If you bold, we gon' test you (uhh)
If you bold, (ayy) we gon' bless you (uhh)
N***as hoes, (ha) nothing lesser (yeah)
Where the hoes? Why you stressin'? (bitch)
I’m tryna (bitch) get me a E, E, uhh (bitch)
Bitch from the A just like [?], uhh (bitch)
None of my hoes wanna leave me, uhh (bitch)

[Chorus: ICYTWAT]
Told my old ho, (yeah) "I gotta go"
Baby, you broke
You losing your ho (what?)
You n***as is jokes (yeah)
You losing your [folks?] (yeah)
Don’t fuck on the bitch (uhh)
Just (yeah) getting the dome (yeah)
Just give me your throat (yeah)
My bitches be licks (mwah)
My bitches be gold (yeah)
My bitches done chose (uhh)
I got me a bag
This money don't fold (yeah)
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don’t fold
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)
[Verse 2: THOTO]
Hold up, wait who that? It's Thotty, uhh (Thot, Thot)
Just call me Thotty too Hotty, uhh (yeah, yeah)
This ho is all over my body, make her feel naughty (yeah, yeah)
She kissed her friend now she batty (yeah, yeah)
Fuck her then tell her to part me, racking the party
Clip on my [?], I’m no hotty
Say they like me, n***a, hardly (yeah, yeah)
I'm way too godly, even back then they couldn't guard me (yeah, yeah)
Shoutout your ho, she a E, E (yeah)
Pull up no Tiki (yeah)
I might go lie like I'm CC (yeah, yeah)
Diamonds come at you like 3D, this ain't no BB (yeah)
Game over, n***a, you're GG (yeah, yeah)
Hotboy, got all of this bling bling (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Hotline, you know my shit bling bling (yeah, yeah)
You know the choppa gon' sing sing (yeah, yeah)
Free all my n***as in 'cinct 'cinct (yeah, yeah)

[Chorus: ICYTWAT]
Told my old ho, (yeah) "I gotta go"
Baby, you broke
You losing your ho (what?)
You n***as is jokes (yeah)
You losing your [folks?] (yeah)
Don't fuck on the bitch (uhh)
Just (yeah) getting the dome (yeah)
Just give me your throat (yeah)
My bitches be licks (mwah)
My bitches be gold (yeah)
My bitches done chose (uhh)
I got me a bag
This money don't fold (yeah)
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)
This money don't fold
This money my ho (yeah)