Hey Arnold lyrics

by

Rico Nasty



[Intro]
(Jaytrill made this)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Ha-ha, Rico (Rico), yeah

[Verse]
I taste just like ice cream, b*tch, I am so icy
Heart cold like a ice queen, that's why they don't like me
Lackin', that's unlikely, I'm ridin' with pipes and
Smokin' on some good gas, girl just come and try this
Catch me in the club, b*tch, see me poppin' bottles
He saw me on IG, thought I was a model
Your girlfriend, she swallow, I'm loadin' these hollows
She like takin' footballs, call that b*tch, "Hey Arnold"
And I'm with a white b*tch, she just like to try sh*t
Old n*gga keep callin' me, I keep on declinin'
Bank account keep risin', enemies keep hidin'
These n*ggas be lyin', you chose the wrong side b*tch
Anything I show you, I want you to see it
Order up ten bottles, b*tch, we 'bout to get lit
Your b*tch she might get hit, hit her with a dirty stick
My n*ggas hold thirty clips, shoot you like a movie b*tch, yeah
And I ain't with the goofy sh*t, yeah
I swear I'm too legit with this, yeah
He got diamonds on his crucifix, yeah
I pray to God that I can make them hits, yeah
Ha-ha, we smoke him like a hookah stick, yeah
While you be on that groupie sh*t, yeah
And no, I am not new to this, yeah
My watch, it got the flu, it's sick
Every time you see me I swear I'ma cash out
I like havin' bad b*tches turnt up with they ass out
My new b*tch like Hey Arnold, she f*ck with them footballs
I think we gon' buy a whip just to take the roof off
I don't even know the b*tch, but I bet she with the sh*ts
Soon as we walk in this b*tch, I can hear them talkin' sh*t
But that does not matter, pockets getting fatter
I can get you madder, money tall as ladders
[Refrain]
I taste just like ice cream, b*tch, I am so icy
Heart cold like an ice cream, that's why they don't like me
I taste just like ice cream, b*tch, I am so icy
Heart cold like an ice cream, that's why they don't like me, ha

[Outro]
Yeah, that's why they don't like me, yeah
Swear they do not like me
Flex on a broke b*tch, flex on a broke hoe
Flex on a broke n*gga, flex on a broke n*gga
Flex on your ex, n*gga, flex on your ex, n*gga
Flex on your ex, b*tch, you know I'm up next, b*tch, ha-ha
(Yeah, yeah, yeah) Yeah, yeah, yeah
Hey Arnold (Hey Arnold), like Hey Arnold
Yeah, yeah, yeah (Hey Arnold), like Hey Arnold (Hey Arnold)
(Hey Arnold) Baby like them Hey Arnolds (Hey Arnold)
Ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha-ha
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