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Ice Tea Video (MV)




Performed By: Trell 224
Length: 2:50
Written by: Latrell Graham




Trell 224 - Ice Tea Lyrics




Boolin with my shootas in da crib with some ice tea
Whippin up a whole pound of white in my white tea
Trell 224 he up next u can't stop me
Pullin up from 3 I'm half court u can't block me
Blaze on the beat he rocked the beat call it rocky
Shake cross you up then he pullin for the shot deep
Nigga crossed me out I cross him out call it crosscreek
Leaning off this double cub I'm walking like a zombie

I flip that pack I got it back im counting like monopoly
He throw that pack I pick that shit I'm running u can't stop me
I'm in da club it's hella deeep and someone tried to rock me
Hit da store I pour the 4 I'm sippin wop lean
U hit da store you buy a sprite u sippin on dat bitch clean
I'm rollin up dis backwood this shit filled with that mean
Rolling thru the city blasting music on some hot shit
Slap him once I slap his buddy I'm bout to start a mospit
Sleeping in da booth writing songs u can't stop shit
Bullets flying thru the air please don't u get hit
I'm the type of Nigga take his bitch and make her dismiss
U the type of nigga to ask yo mom for a quick kiss
And u got on twitter and that Facebook trynna sneak diss
Goofy ass nigga bout to f*ck around and get hit

Boolin with my shootas in da crib with some ice tea
Whippin up a whole pound of white in my white tea
Trell 224 he up next u can't stop me
Pullin up from 3 I'm half court u can't block me
Blaze on the beat he rocked the beat call it rocky
Shake cross you up then he pullin for the shot deep
Nigga crossed me out I cross him out call it crosscreek
Leaning off this double cub I'm walking like a zombie

Leaning off this double cub I'm waking like a zombie
Keep the 30 on my side these niggas try a rob me
Shooting shit I'm bombing shit I'm feeling like the army
Sippin on this muddy shit I'm sippin on Carly
We in the room we rolling weed we smoking on this gungy
This niggas funny Kevin Hart when he made
Jamunji this blue Is drippin on my fingers counting all these hunnids 224
We gonna blow we feeling real atomy
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Boolin with my shootas in da crib with some ice tea
Whippin up a whole pound of white in my white tea
Trell 224 he up next u can't stop me
Pullin up from 3 I'm half court u can't block me
Blaze on the beat he rocked the beat call it rocky
Shake cross you up then he pullin for the shot deep
Nigga crossed me out I cross him out call it crosscreek
Leaning off this double cub I'm walking like a zombie

I flip that pack I got it back im counting like monopoly
He throw that pack I pick that shit I'm running u can't stop me
I'm in da club it's hella deeep and someone tried to rock me
Hit da store I pour the 4 I'm sippin wop lean
U hit da store you buy a sprite u sippin on dat bitch clean
I'm rollin up dis backwood this shit filled with that mean
Rolling thru the city blasting music on some hot shit
Slap him once I slap his buddy I'm bout to start a mospit
Sleeping in da booth writing songs u can't stop shit
Bullets flying thru the air please don't u get hit
I'm the type of Nigga take his bitch and make her dismiss
U the type of nigga to ask yo mom for a quick kiss
And u got on twitter and that Facebook trynna sneak diss
Goofy ass nigga bout to f*ck around and get hit

Boolin with my shootas in da crib with some ice tea
Whippin up a whole pound of white in my white tea
Trell 224 he up next u can't stop me
Pullin up from 3 I'm half court u can't block me
Blaze on the beat he rocked the beat call it rocky
Shake cross you up then he pullin for the shot deep
Nigga crossed me out I cross him out call it crosscreek
Leaning off this double cub I'm walking like a zombie

Leaning off this double cub I'm waking like a zombie
Keep the 30 on my side these niggas try a rob me
Shooting shit I'm bombing shit I'm feeling like the army
Sippin on this muddy shit I'm sippin on Carly
We in the room we rolling weed we smoking on this gungy
This niggas funny Kevin Hart when he made
Jamunji this blue Is drippin on my fingers counting all these hunnids 224
We gonna blow we feeling real atomy
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Writer: Latrell Graham
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