Ice Cold
(专辑: American Psycho II - 2014)
[Intro:] Let's get ready to rumble! Saratosa, the
Notorious BIG Back to flight school How's yo bitch? East side niggas, what it be like? Shit down [Hook:] Ice, ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold Muthafucka, ice ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold [Verse 1:] Ice, ice cold Fuck all the
bullshit, we takin over All my niggas be stuntin heavy like they supposed to We won the
trophy, fuck all them nominees Now I'm prayin to God for all my rivalries Ice, ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold Fuck with my money might be your last day We smoking niggas, I'm gon' need an ashtray Strip off her lingerie like a
robberies I
made her cum fast like she was Japanese She listen to Drizzy, Weezy and Trigga Trey I
said whatever baby, you getting dick today Hah, thug life, that's swole like Shakedown, we got the
best dope price Yea [Hook:] Ice, ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold Muthafucka, ice ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold [Verse 2:] Ice, ice cold These niggas counterfeit, they ain't bout shit I
be weighin stacks, ain't got time to count shit I'm just tryna get ahead while we get some head First flock a
nigga, they know I
get to the
bread Yea, ice ice cold I'm a
bad muthafucka, bad like Michael Let's get it Shit might look trippy but we ain't trippin though (What else?) Might just be sippin but we ain't mixin though (What else?) All the
time I
ran, was on the
federales My chick be on the
Aderol or they on the
molly Got that album, still getting that buckle out They waitin for this shit like Mayweather and Pacquiao [Hook:] Ice, ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold Muthafucka, ice ice cold That's a
cold muthafucka, ice ice cold [Verse 3:] I'm runnin the
town, no fuckin around I'm fuckin with Hov, I'm back on the
brown Walk through the
valley, the
shadow of death I'm pitchin the
white like I'm back when I'm out Bangin this pussy while you on yo feelings Makin a
killin, got work and I'm villain Livin the
life of a
hustla child Pop me a
freak then I'm back to the
dealin We in the
streets, just me and my dawg Ridin around with the
strap and it cocked My niggas shooters, my bitches is bout it We smoking and drinkin, get fucked by the
law Ice, ice cold And we back to the
hood with the
OG kush, that boy psycho [Outro:] Aye man kill that beat man Kill that shit nigga Psycho 2, what else? (Fatality, fatality) This is Donald Trump and who kid you're fired