Lil JC - Freeze Lyrics

Aye
(Yuh yuh yuh yuh)
Squad huh bitch
The f*ck
(Bitch boi)
The f*ck
(What)
It's JC again obviously
Oh yeah, JC
Yeah it's JC back up on this f*cking track
Lil niggas take a nap
Why ya'll slumped?
Gotta wake the f*ck up
Grab a pump
Not little but I'm talking shotguns
Spread you down in the ground
Yeah you mad you got no funds
Having no fun
With yo bitch
Sucked my dick twice
I've been on this shit
Mr. Freeze
Yeah I got ice
Whippin' in the
Bitchmobile all the time
I've been f*cking hoes on my line
All the time
(On my line bitch)
Aye I got likes
Bitches on my type
Bitches aren't my type
I kick 'em out they on my neck
(Goodbye)
(Goodbye)
Clip let it dip
Choppa splitting at your neck bitch
I ain't gotta tell her anymore
Write a check bitch
I got these numbers in my phone
Delete that quick
When i'm coming back you know i gotta
Beat that bitch
Cause she told
These niggas
That i'm rolling
(Got rolls)
(Goddamn)
But I ain't f*cking no more
Yeah I gotta f*cking go
(Damn damn)
Damn I gotta bounce
Aye what f*ck
Damn I just f*cking spazzed on a bitch
(Damn I did)
(What the f*ck)
I gotta really chill out on that
(Like for real)
(She pisses me off though)
(She does though)
Everyday
I be on the low key blowing gas
(Aye)
Skipping class
Your girl fragile like some glass
Crack her pussy then I blast
Jimmy neutron rocket flying far away
(Gotta blast)
When I'm coming for your throat
You know zai
Doesn't play
First things first
I ain't ever touched cocaine
I be swerving in these lanes
Pop a pill and I'm ok
Run the game I'm making plays
Popped a pill
Red eyes gleaming ima kill
Shoot your ass until your still
(Still aye)
Mr. Freeze I got the chill
In a pickle
What's the dill?
(Dill)
(Dill)
(Dill)
In a pickle what's the dill nigga
(What's the motherf*cking dill)
Hang on
(Skrrt skrrt aye)
Aye
(Skrrt skrrt)
True shit though
These bitches be f*cking they talking they nothing
(Ba da da ba da da ba da da)
(Dudaduh duhdaduduh)
Aye
(On aye bitch)
Yuh
Should I just
Come back in for
Motherf*cking part two
(Yeah Yxpper
Where the f*ck is your towel at
I don't know nigga)
These bitches be f*cking
They youngins and bluffing
Keep saying we cuffing
But talking on nothing
Go fix up your life you a dyke on the side kissing these hoes
Piece of the mind
Bitch
(Aye)
Go get some peace of ya mind
Bitch
'Fore you figure out
Yeah you not coming for
(You ain't nah)
(Not a not a bitch no)
JC
You just shouldn't do that
I got bars that'll kill you
(Bars huh)
(Aye yuh)
But in these minutes I was anything you need please
JC's out the bitch
FREEZE