Ice ft. Big Dae Lyrics

Dae, yuh

3rd Lan3

Look at these chains, and you know they real ice

I got your bitch suckin' dick every night

All of this ice, and it's feelin' so nice

You know she do not love you because you got lice

I got this ice and you ask for advice

When your bitch on my dick you watchin', wanna slice?

I got all of these diamonds don't care bout a price

And you niggas hatin' cause I'm rich you dislike

Dislikin' niggas because they are rich

Fuckin' your bitch and she flip on this dick

I got the glockie you better not snitch

Because I am 14 with a scope, I can't miss

Fightin' these niggas cause they are a bitch

Beatin' these niggas with a metal switch

Is this cap rap, find out when you snitch

Because I have this ice niggas know its from Twitch

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, uh

I got this ice, yuh

I got this ice, yuh

I got this ice, yuh, yuh

I got this ice, yuh, on god

Ice on my neck, I could probably go ski

Bitches on me and you know they agree

She suckin' this dick and you pay to watch me

Straight out the shower she fuckin' on me

This song called Ice because I am so rich

Iced out, boss, niggas love my adlibs

Bitches on me and they wan have my kids

Dae is a boss you know that's how I live

Uh, you fuck with the Lan3 and you gettin' sent up

You wavin' white flags like you wanna give up

Oh it ain't that easy cause I'm out for blood

If you see me comin' bitch you better run

I'm bouta stunt like a boss, yuh

G-up that foreign is crossed, yuh

Your bitch kissed me like gross

I got the money you know I'm Rick Ross

You is not funny, you go play lacross

Nigga so musty, he don't even floss

Go look at this drip and you know it is sauce

Nigga I'm ballin' his ankles got crossed, yuh

I got the ice you don't know what it cost

Said she in love cause I live like a boss

You heard what Dae said, that boy just don't floss

You'd think I love Jesus, I carry that cross

I'm sippin' wock, drink that shit by the pint

He pulled up with glocks but I just wanna fight

She got me crazy, she know what I like

I keep a strap but I ain't pullin' dykes

The way that she act, she must know she my type

You know I be peddlin', not talkin' bikes

She flips on my dick and her pussy so tight

You peepin' my drip cause you know it's real ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, ice

Ice, uh

I got this ice, yuh

I got this ice, yuh

I got this ice, yuh, yuh

I got this ice, yuh, on god

Yuh