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Iced Out My Arms
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What Are The Lyrics For Iced Out My Arms By Future?
Y'all can hear these on my fingers (Southside!)
If young Metro don't trust you, I'm gonna shoot you (We The Best Music!) You can hear my diamonds talkin' You can, you can You can hear my diamonds talkin' You can, you can You can hear my diamonds talkin' You can, you can You can see my diamonds talkin' You can, you can see (DJ Khaled) I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!) I got Patek on my arms (Phillipe!) I put Patek on my arms (unique!) I put Patek on my arms (woo!) I put Patek on my arms (ah!) I put Patek on my arms (woo, ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice) I done iced out my charms Bust it down, bust it down, bust it down This is a hundred Patek, twenty more for Piguets Boardin' a jet with a quart on my neck Make her go board a plane with a brick on her breasts (hey!) I shoulda played for the Mets (Mets) OG two-tone my Patek (two-tone) Makin' these bitches obsessed Makin' these niggas grip TECs (ahh) Flex on my ex (flex) Like my boy Khaled say, know we the best She saw the Patek and got undressed for sex ('Tek) Damn I'm so dranked that I saw a T-Rex Unleashin' the beast and I beat on my chest Ah, uh, step on the peds (step on the peds) Patek on my flesh Lambo wings, fly out the nest We do not settle for less (who?) I'm in the ghost with no head (ghost) I'm thankin' the Lord 'cause I'm blessed And some of my niggas, they dead (rest in peace) Pockets on Gotti We pull out the street in big body Might pop a wheelie, Kawasaki We make the profit and cop it As soon as they drop it Money fallin' out of my pocket (hey!) I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) Niggas gon' watch at the arms (unique!) I put some ice on my arms (woo!) I got Patek on my arms (ah!) I got Patek on my arms (ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice) I done iced out my charms (2ce, ice, woah, woah) I put VVS' in my Patek, who want static? (21) Nigga don't touch my watch, it's gon' be tragic Keep that bratchet (fire) Tennis chains and tennis bracelets Nigga like I play at Wimbledon (21) Gang, gang, bitch Y'all niggas actin' feminine Gang, gang, bitch We gon' pull up on your Sprinter and (21) Ice on my neck and on my arm, it's drippin' (ooh, drippin') Saint Laurent sweater, lil' bitch this ain't no Coogi (yep) Bitch you shop at JCPenney, you not bad and boujee (21) Patek drippin', Hublot drippin' And I got a bust down Rollie, cost sixty (21) Audemars bust down cost one-fifty (21) Hol' up, hol' up, hol' up, hol' up I got keys, I got keys like Khaled (keys) My bed Tempur-Pedic, I got an M in the mattress Lil' bitch I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) Niggas gon' watch at the arms (unique!) I put some ice on my arms (woo!) I got Patek on my arms (ah!) I got Patek on my arms (ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice) I done iced out my charms (yeah, yeah) The Patek Phillipe sit right on my wrist With a super bad bitch, eatin' right at Phillipe Plus she fuckin' with a winner Jury lookin' like a slushie Fresh up out the blender Maybe I hit her, maybe I didn't Even if I did, I don't remember Been a player since the very beginning Stones in my charm, never my denim, no Chain flooded like the livin' room Incredible Rappin', it was either that or sellin' dope Shit, let the dice roll Now diamonds all on top of diamonds, huh? Drippin', gotta let you know I gotta go Catch you anywhere, you get strong-armed I'm talkin' upstream on a paddle boat Okay one car, two shoes You in hot water like a pack of noodles Yeah, wife-beater, no tattoos Like Wu-Tang, my cash rules, yeah Brand new Richard Mille and it's turbulent (turbulent) 'Bout to swap the Patek for the Vacheron (switch it!) I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I put Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) I had to ice out my arms (Phillipe!) Niggas gon' watch at the arms (unique!) I put some ice on my arms (woo!) I got Patek on my arms (ah!) I got Patek on my arms (ice) I had to ice out my arms (ice) I done iced out my charms I got Patek on my arms I got Patek on my arms I had to ice out my arms I done iced out my charms |
Who Wrote Iced Out My Arms By Future?
Khaled Khaled, Nayvadius Wilburn, Quavious Marhsall, Kirshnik Ball, Kiari Cephus, Shayaa Abraham-joseph, Clifford Harris, Leland Wayne, Joshua Luellan
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What's The Duration Of The Iced Out My Arms By Future?The duration of Iced Out My Arms is 4:35 minutes and seconds. |
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