brutality without asking me I'm mad cause I was caught and reached for his license Cops pulls the gun [*fires*] and cold-iced him And I'm a victim of
with no wit A bad bitch that won't blow dick It's like a rollie with no ice, a gamblin spot with no dice Like fuckin supermodel bitches and not bustin
] So nigga stop hatin' Get your shine on [x3] You know we gonna make it [Baby] In one you trust, the neighborhood is us And everything that I ride is 22s and up And
nigga stop hatin' Get your shine on {*3X*} You know we gonna make it [Baby] In one you trust, the neighborhood is us And everything that I ride is 22s and up And
Boy I'm talkin stupid ice Better guard your eyes or just get blinded Diamonds stupid bright Boy I swear my bracelet got more rocks than any dope spot Put my watch through surgery and iced
Bounce And Get Out It Hear Me Out Kids Cant Live With Out And It Aint Nothing You Can Do Bout It Learn How To Bounce And Get Out It And Now Answer Me
about my cash flow B B Bitches tryna act slow m mad about my cash (T.I.) I I Iced out the crown Ice Iced out the crown I I Iced out the crown and flooded
pair of hot shorts and eight inch stelletoes Iced out, drippin in Channell Prada, Gucci, and all that I make 'em fall back Hair done, fresh metti and
School flings And she was full of daring Colorful hair used to wear thirteen rings Now she staring gludgery Full in the face and accepts it as her place And
talkin to his girl But she lookin over here Smokin on his mid And hes drinkin him a beer Bubbas got a blunt Put some cushin in tha ear (Yeaah) And I'm
[Intro] Yeah.... Wasted.... Party.... Its Gucci.... [Chorus] Double dueces on the back, 21's on the front Got the engine in the back, and the trunk is
the same 'ol G ('ol G) I'm da shit biiiaaattch, I need toilet paper (daaaaaayyuum!) And some air freshener nigga, fuck a hata These niggaz don't like me I'm wit da Gucci Mane and
mac 11 a quater pound worth of purple thrax to smoke on so iced out I think I need my coat on the young nigga with the shades and the gold fronts why
wish i had 9 pankies(pinky fingers) twankies,popping pills and rolling up stankies dis corner over here ant nuttn but iced out gangstas iced out ears,chest,wrist and
Google me bitch, try to Google me this [Ice Cube] I'm urban, and ordained Your little ass is kind of churban, and propane Your little flame is like a flicker And
