Icy Girl (Intro) Lyrics

Ice, ice, ice shinin' hard, I don't even need a light

I done popped this bitch cherry, she can't even take the bite

Catch the body, get the fuck on, I'm quick to take a flight

Kane don't need a pole, so I just pass bro the knife

ham yo ass at 3 a.m., bitch, I'm a thief in the night

Quick to send a nigga up and leave him flyin' like a kite

Huh, this bitch ridin' on my bike

Every time I send a lo, niggas don't even slide

Me and sleaze, poured a six, I took a sip and I nod

Bitch, how you want my love when you fucked all the guys

Bitch, how you want my trust when you can't even hold the iron

Send a bullet to his face, he lookin' somethin' like a pie

DBR on my back, I do it all for the guys

And that lil' nigga bitch made, he never sent the shot

Lil' sleaze, where you at, we finna spend, I got the drop

What's a name, got fucked up, he tried to duck from the chop

Any gender, if you dissing on the camp, bitch you popped

Bald heads, Mr. Clean, these bitches 2, without the pac

I don't even rap beef, I make a message send me drop

And yo, pops, he a rat, so lil' nigga, you a cop

I ain't comin' for the pussy, baby, I just want the top

Thought he was safe, tryna scrap and caught some shells from the Glock

Lil' loc, where you at, I'm tryna hit a nigga top

If the pack smellin' ass, put dead opps in my pops

I ain't even finna argue, nigga, you can get shot

And nigga stop reppin' off me, I ain't even yo opp

Pfft, you a hoe

rap beefing, I swear to God, these niggas broke

Double dose twins, bitch, I'm hittin' both

And you ain't take nothin' from me but some notes

If the nigga claim he shh, he get smoked

Green Ruger Arp, this a artichoke

Uh, uh-huh, not Osama, fuck bins