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Kaizen Icee B4 The Race Pull up, fast I get the, ah Yeah Pull up, fast I get the bag Toolie aim at your medulla That girl a chore, I'ma do her Look at my wrist, it got cooler Wait, too cool She see the flex Yeah, she drool Too cold, too cold, I got the ice Big gas, big gas, that's why I'm high Big bank, big bank, run up the price I like them beans, not talking 'bout rice I'm as high as a ten-story building She like the taste of my children Oh my God Too fast yeah like a tommy gun She like me I'ma lot of fun Came in yeah with a hundred round I'm the biggest dog in the dog pound Mach 5, beat the speed of sound They hear my sound, say that I mumble I say I'm too far ahead Put yellow on the car like it bumble Car a lil bloody with the red Pull up, fast I get the bag Toolie aim at your medulla That girl a chore, I'ma do her Look at my wrist, it got cooler Wait, too cool She see the flex Yeah, she drool Let's go, let's go, let's get it like Too cold, too cold, I got the ice Big gas, big gas, that's why I'm high Big bank, big bank, run up the price I like them beans, not talking 'bout rice Look at my wrist, it got cooler Big gas, big gas Pull up, fast I get the bag Toolie aim at your medulla That girl a chore, I'ma do her Look at my wrist, it got cooler Wait, too cool She see the flex Yeah, she drool