ICYTWAT
MILITIA
[Intro: ICYTWAT]
Fuck it, come on
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy

[Verse 1: ICYTWAT]
I love the tris, I love your bitch
Way that she ate it, she ain't getting kissed
I might pipe up, make her pay for my rent
I might pipe up, make her pay for my wrist
I might pipe up, make her pay for my Ricks
I might pipe up, make her pay for my Brisk
These n***as is finished, they just gotta face it
I need a GLE coupe with the tint

[Verse 2: Thoto]
Hit it in GLE coupe, that's a benz
So, I need a beamer, big benz [?]
Never rock Kenzo, [?]
I be the n***a started and finished
You be thе n***a start talkin' these feelings
Can't fuck with my image, my n***as rеlentless, uh
It ain't no way to prevent this
Molly and kush to make sure that I'm centered

[Verse 3: ICYTWAT]
Walkin' on money, "N***a, why ya livin'?"
Walkin' on money, "N***a, why ya breathin'?"
Way the hoe ate it, thought the bitch was teethin'
[?], [?]
I'm doing magic think I got a-, uh
I'm doing magic think I got a genie
Can't do no broke hoes, they can't see me
Catch him outside, put him in a dutch
[Verse 4: Thoto]
Catch him outside, put him in a dutch
Or the paper, or grabba, body built like Jabba
Been swervin' in out of lanes again, I gotta get money, alot a, Thotty the Don Dada
Militia, militia, we gotta come get ya
I'm throwed like a pigeon, pour another pitcher
That shit be so good, I might just take a picture
And call TMZ, can't do it for free
I'm too G