Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La baddie, thug luv, word 2pac
Far from a baby but I'm throwin' them fits
Got a whole blizzard just on my wrist
At the beach in mali, sea section, no crips
All the jabs he threw ain't leave no dents
I'm up on my grind, salty like rits
Thinkin' they slick, knowin' they ain't rick
On they moodboard all you see is KB's pics
Flow sick, this gon need more then vicks
Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La
I get to the bag
I got what he lack
Foot still on necks I ain't givin' them slack
Stalkin' my moves, learnin' my tacts
Could never compare, this a whole different brack
If I like her watch out, cause she gon get snatched
My gangsta boo, you can't get her back
Going on shopping sprees spending some racks
Yes he my son he ain't come out my, ok
They be poppin' real hard like what's the dealy
Indirect, not one of them can offend me
Like come on, all or nothin, milli vanilli
Finna go full gas, been pressin' it gently
I been sittin' on heat, that's word to 50
They inspo, yeah I keep them trendy
She was messin' with bums but now she got a five star dreadhead, turned her, word to Timmy
Needa tread lightly, he don't wanna fight me
Ain't playin' no games, but I'm a 10 though
Don't got the drive, he out of energy, like a dead Mach-e, we been knew, 10-four
Got so much flows on the beat, feelin' like CB, I'm switchin' the tempo
I'm the one you can't defeat
Can run it, what day of the week, just give me the memo
These autotune rappers, they don't amuse me
Old people tryna come back and then use me
She got my heart, I'm Ricky, she Lucy
Textin' her phone, like where you been, Toosii
Pull up to LV like gimme that, Boosie
Know they gon slide, but minus the toosie
I got the flow, on the way to the milli, so she real dumb if she ever ever lose me
Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La baddie, thug luv, word 2pac
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Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La baddie, thug luv, word 2pac
Far from a baby but I'm throwin' them fits
Got a whole blizzard just on my wrist
At the beach in mali, sea section, no crips
All the jabs he threw ain't leave no dents
I'm up on my grind, salty like rits
Thinkin' they slick, knowin' they ain't rick
On they moodboard all you see is KB's pics
Flow sick, this gon need more then vicks
Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La
I get to the bag
I got what he lack
Foot still on necks I ain't givin' them slack
Stalkin' my moves, learnin' my tacts
Could never compare, this a whole different brack
If I like her watch out, cause she gon get snatched
My gangsta boo, you can't get her back
Going on shopping sprees spending some racks
Yes he my son he ain't come out my, ok
They be poppin' real hard like what's the dealy
Indirect, not one of them can offend me
Like come on, all or nothin, milli vanilli
Finna go full gas, been pressin' it gently
I been sittin' on heat, that's word to 50
They inspo, yeah I keep them trendy
She was messin' with bums but now she got a five star dreadhead, turned her, word to Timmy
Needa tread lightly, he don't wanna fight me
Ain't playin' no games, but I'm a 10 though
Don't got the drive, he out of energy, like a dead Mach-e, we been knew, 10-four
Got so much flows on the beat, feelin' like CB, I'm switchin' the tempo
I'm the one you can't defeat
Can run it, what day of the week, just give me the memo
These autotune rappers, they don't amuse me
Old people tryna come back and then use me
She got my heart, I'm Ricky, she Lucy
Textin' her phone, like where you been, Toosii
Pull up to LV like gimme that, Boosie
Know they gon slide, but minus the toosie
I got the flow, on the way to the milli, so she real dumb if she ever ever lose me
Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La baddie, thug luv, word 2pac
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La baddie, thug luv, word 2pac
Far from a baby but I'm throwin' them fits
Got a whole blizzard just on my wrist
At the beach in mali, sea section, no crips
All the jabs he threw ain't leave no dents
I'm up on my grind, salty like rits
Thinkin' they slick, knowin' they ain't rick
On they moodboard all you see is KB's pics
Flow sick, this gon need more then vicks
Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La
I get to the bag
I got what he lack
Foot still on necks I ain't givin' them slack
Stalkin' my moves, learnin' my tacts
Could never compare, this a whole different brack
If I like her watch out, cause she gon get snatched
My gangsta boo, you can't get her back
Going on shopping sprees spending some racks
Yes he my son he ain't come out my, ok
They be poppin' real hard like what's the dealy
Indirect, not one of them can offend me
Like come on, all or nothin, milli vanilli
Finna go full gas, been pressin' it gently
I been sittin' on heat, that's word to 50
They inspo, yeah I keep them trendy
She was messin' with bums but now she got a five star dreadhead, turned her, word to Timmy
Needa tread lightly, he don't wanna fight me
Ain't playin' no games, but I'm a 10 though
Don't got the drive, he out of energy, like a dead Mach-e, we been knew, 10-four
Got so much flows on the beat, feelin' like CB, I'm switchin' the tempo
I'm the one you can't defeat
Can run it, what day of the week, just give me the memo
These autotune rappers, they don't amuse me
Old people tryna come back and then use me
She got my heart, I'm Ricky, she Lucy
Textin' her phone, like where you been, Toosii
Pull up to LV like gimme that, Boosie
Know they gon slide, but minus the toosie
I got the flow, on the way to the milli, so she real dumb if she ever ever lose me
Ice cold like a freeze pop
Said he want smoke, wanna be pop
Rap about drugs, molly, ima wop
Get in the stu then K jot
They not like us K Dot
He ain't cookin' get off the pot
Shootin' weak shots and they all a chop
La baddie, thug luv, word 2pac
Writer: Mario Jones
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