Ghetto Ice
(专辑: Rich Off Pints 2 - 2021)
[Icewear Vezzo:] (Reuel, stop playing with these niggas) Bitch, you crazy What? Got a
ghetto bitch, she got ass and titties All at Blue Flame and went to Magic City Head so good, I
almost crashed the
Bentley Brought my girlfriend and let her smash her with me (Iced Up Records) Popped an X
pill, feel like I'm teething and shit I
don't got no friends, I
be scheming and shit Pull up to my show, a
bunch of demons and shit This bitch act like she ain't fucking, just be teasing and shit [Rio Da Yung OG:] I
don't trick, but I'll buy an ounce of weed for a
bitch Out of town doing shows, in Muskegon with sticks I'm horny, feeling like R. Kelly, I
might pee on a
bitch Buy a
half a
brick of soft and put my feet on the
shit IUR, Ghetto Boyz, that's a
million in jewelry Hands cramping, tryna count a
quarter million in twenties Nappy-head bitch, what you want, some zillions or somethin'? I
ain't gon' stop hustling 'til I
make a
billion or something [Icewear Vezzo:] Bitch, I'm with the
mob like I'm Sicilian or something This ho told me to bust in her, she want children or something, yeah Shooter got no sense, he been done killed you for nothing This bitch freaky and a
stuffer, put some pills in her onion Love Balenciagas, I
got all the
flavors, yeah Hundred round drum, clip like an alternator, nigga Fifty in my pocket, blow it all this evening I
do shows and Karo pints, yeah, I
want all the
paper, bitch [Rio Da Yung OG:] Shit, I'll do a
song with God if he got the
paper If it's enough pape' on his head, I'll drop the
mayor One day I
tripped out off them bars and damn near shot a
baby I
ain't lacking when I
shop, I
got the
Glock in Macys I
took the
badges off the
Scat', bro, this not a
basic Front and back pockets full of pape', but I'm not Lil Baby Bitch, come sign your life away, IUR the
label Fetty on the
dog'll knock you out like Gervonta Davis [Icewear Vezzo:] Yeah, her pussy cheap as fuck, she gave me top for eighty Out of town to meet my plug, I
had to stop in Vegas, yeah Damn near smacked a
tree, I'm drinking Wock' and Wraithing Soon as my baby twenty-one, might pour up pop with Navy, yeah (Iced Up Records) Pop a
pussy nigga like I'm popping Percs, yeah Shady nigga keep a
pole, bitch, I
got Glock in church (Nigga) 40 in my pants look like I'm rocking merch Had to run off on the
plug 'cause we ran out of work (Pussy) [Rio Da Yung OG:] This an eight of clean Wock', bitch, this not Patricia Bitch talking 'bout drink green Wock', ho, you not with Tizzle Riding around with that cold-ass Glock, ain't drop no bodies with it Could've hit him in his top, you shot his leg, bro, you not a
killer Ghetto Boy for life, bitch, that's what I
claim Hundred rounds on a
new AR, why I
gotta aim? Nowadays, twenty, thirty thousand, that be pocket change Was finna buy a
whole case of Tris, but then the
Wocky came I
was finna fuck my bitch, but then her mama came Now I'm finna bust her mama down, I
spit a
lot of game I
was finna hit the
bitch raw, but then some condoms came Life was good when I
was broke, I
made a
hundred and then the
problems came [Icewear Vezzo:] I
was 'bout to buy some drank from Lou, but then the
doctor came We be sipping Act', you drinking Chlos, that is not the
same Rose gold watch on my arm, it got Obama name (Major) Used to have a
blowhouse right on Conner, right off Promenade (Nigga) Heard you told on all the
guys when you starred in court I
be sipping too much drank, I
almost got divorced, ayy All I
want for Christmas is a
pot and fork Brand new 911 Porsche, I
call it Martin Lawrence, uh [Outro:] (Reuel, stop playing with these niggas)