Icxnic - Let It Go

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Goyard bag, I'm flexin'
Diamonds on my necklace
Sport mode on the whip
Push to start on the ignish
She can't run away from this
She got Fendi at the crib
Them Kylie Jenner lips
Got that body you can't miss
(Got that body you can't miss)

Shawty she a star
Yeah, she been a diva
I can't wife an eater
She look like Monalisa (Laroi)
I'mma paint her same way
New whip, new crib, next day
In the whip, I'mma drive slow
Cruisin' with my motherfuckin' eyes closed
Ya'll stay high, I stay low
I'm just lettin' go
Cancel out these hoes
Even if she is the baddest
Always bringin' baggage
Can't fuck with no average chick
I'm back on my savage shit
Just like 21

I'mma keep stack, stack, stacking my racks until my bank full
While you fold the cards you dealt, 2gs on my belt
Triple v's around my neck, three stripes fuck up a check
Hunnid' racks on a Patek yeah
All these diamonds static, yeah
No these ain't no plastic, no
No these ain't no plastic, no, no

(Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa)

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Ouu, ouu
Sayin' that she bad how she do, do
Imma make her scream just like ouu, ouu
I'm up with the squad
And we in the fendi coupe, coupe
Ouu, ouu
We gone rob and get the loot
Diamonds on my tooth
Imma drop the top, yeah, then we drop the roof
Got a bitch in Fendi boots
Suckin' dick up in the booth
Got me sayin ouu, ouu

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Bitches they let it go
Bitches they let it show
They hate cus I'm in my glow
Always snortin' up that snow
I'mma call I won't ever fold
Whippin' the brand new Rove
My bags on the go, ohwhoa
My bags on the go, ohwhoa

Written by:
Brad Pelchat

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