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Sean Leon

"Iceberg Slim"

[Intro]
PARKDALE CARTEL

[Chorus]
I d**k her down and then I dip
Don't stick around, don't stop to think it slow me down
With the 'fro out, b*t*h I'm pimpin' your b*t*h f**kin' for the clout
No, you didn't feel me but you feelin' different now
I know you didn't feel me but you feelin' different now

[Verse 1]
Why you frontin' like we close my n***a?
We just took a pic, I ain't your bro my n***a
Hood rich off the flip could get the quote my n***a
Got no sleep at night, made my dreams my real life n***a (Yeah)
Whippin' up the dope, its my elixir
Got them hoes inside the kitchen and they both just steady whippin' from the snow
Convos with models, they think that we're dating
She look away 'cause I'm intimidating

[Chorus]
I d**k her down and then I dip
Don't stick around, don't stop to think it slow me down
With the 'fro out, b*t*h I'm pimpin' your b*t*h f**kin' for the clout
No, you didn't feel me but you feelin' different now
I know you didn't feel me but you feelin' different now

[Verse 2]
I just hit a lick, I ain't missing you
Two b*t*hes and they friends tongue kissing
Hop up on the plane, go missing
Woke up far away, felt different
Baby mama spoiled, still b*t*hin', ayy
I admit it if I said it I meant it, ayy
Cut off all my hoes, I felt different, ayy
Had to cut off all my hoes, I felt different
(what got you feelin' different? Ayy)
Ooh, I guess the feeling different
Ahh, I guess they're feeling different
Ahh, guess what? I'm still indifferent
Ahh, guess what? I'm still indifferent (Parkdale Cartel)

[Verse 3]
I got her slaving for the d**k
This b*t*h be crazy for the d**k
If she don't make a n***a rich
I don't need that f**king b*t*h
And I don't need no f**king friends
When I'm counting all this money
I don't need no f**king friends
When I'm counting all my money
And I could have bought a Benz
But I cut off all my friends
Then I ran up on a cheque
Got Adidas cutting cheques
Had to cool it with the checks
But I copped these Off-Whites
For them off-site meetings
Getting home to big bags
Getting to the big bags
Yeah, in the big leagues
These n***as got to feel me
(Parkdale Cartel)

[Verse 4]
I got her slaving for the d**k
This b*t*h be crazy for d**k
If she don't make a n***a rich
I don't need that f**king b*t*h
I don't need that f**king-
I don't need that f**king-
I don't need that f**king bi-
I don't need no f**king- (feeling different now)
(okay I'ma be the bad guy)
Drop my daughter off at school
(okay I'ma be the bad guy)
Make an upload to the cloud
(okay I'ma be the bad guy)
Come back down to racks
(okay I'ma be the bad guy)
Raking in these racks (I won't lose hey)
No middle man, no meddling no
(Can't lose you) no settling
New tings trying to settle in
(I won't lose hey) I got several of them
(I can't lose) the cameras outside when I slide

[Outro]
I can't lose hey, can't lose you
The cameras outside when I slide
I won't lose hey, can't lose
I won't lose hey, can't lose you
I won't lose hey, can't lose
Can't lose you, I won't lose hey
Can't lose, can't lose, won't lose
What I'm gonna do ?
Other than what I do
I can't lose, I won't lose hey

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