Icy

She notices all this ice on my wrist, stop touching me before I give this dick Every other n I hop in her crib, I sneak up inside I have to stay silent for a bit Ok let's begin, she loving my smile She looking all around me, they touching all on me you know I pull tens Hop out a jet, iI doing mean to flex, next thing you know pull up in a bens These niggas be pussy pull up wit sticks But I'm am a real one I fight with my hands You do not know who I am, stop talking to me like that before you end up like him These nigga annoying I take them for a joke Wtf you saying, it sounds like you got a dick in yo throat All those frail weak ass bars that you wrote You think your spitting hot fire but that shit st8 cold I'm talking bloo my Nigga, have you heard of him Like who the f*ck is you my nigga I think nobody have a clue my nigga Your name should be changed to Blues Clues my nigga My knowledge through the roof like a rocket it's hard to gain my trust so baby girl you better lock it If I find something that it like imma cop it But if that shit is fake like ex bitch imma have to drop it You try to copy my style but you can't top it Run it up Run it up, Lil bitch I can't stop it You seating on your ass you got nothing wallet Just a quarter inch of lent left in your pockets