So Icey lyrics
by Hi-C
[Intro: Diamondsonmydi*k]
(My n*gga, Bluntz, you gotta throw this to the side)
Yeah, b*tch, Diamondsonmydi*k, Hi-C, n*gga (Hello)
Reptilian Club Boyz, b*tch
Woah, yeah, yeah
Ayy, yeah
[Chorus: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Diamondsonmydi*k, Hi-C, b*tch, I'm icy
One uppercut knock a n*gga out his Nikes (What, what)
Reptilian Club, pourin' blood in my ice tea (Woah)
Sacrifice your b*tch, now it's blood on my white tee (b*tch)
[Verse 1: Diamondsonmydi*k]
Tech with the Wock', iced up, I feel like Gucci (Yeah)
TECs with the Glocks, long clips make a movie (Yeah)
Talkin' on my name, get the fade like Boosie (What)
I been castin' spells since I came out the coochie
Tech with the Wock', yeah, TECs with the Glocks, yeah (Yeah)
Reptilian Club, demon b*tch give me top, yeah (b*tch)
Pretty demon n*gga castin' spells, I can't stop, yeah (Woah, おかえり)
Tats on my face, blood diamonds on my c*ck, yeah (Okay, okay)
Boof pack smoker, lines of that yola (Yeah, woah)
First was talkin' down, now her pus*y gettin' tore up (b*tch)
Gold slugs, no love, hangin' out a Rover
Pull up on your b*tch, and you had to give your ho up (Skrrt)
Came with the drip, came with your b*tch
Came on her lips, and I'm smokin' cat p*ss, yeah (b*tch)
Pretty demon swag, got these b*tches takin' pics, yeah
f*ckin' on your b*tch 'cause she know you a simp, yeah (Woah)
[Chorus: Diamondsonmydi*k & Hi-C]
Diamondsonmydi*k, Hi-C, b*tch, I'm icy (Yeah)
One uppercut knock a n*gga out his Nikes (Ayy, b*tch)
Reptilian Club, pouring blood in my iced tea (おかえり)
Sacrifice your b*tch, now it's blood on my white tee (Hi-C, Hi-C)
[Verse 2: Hi-C]
Diamondsonmydi*k and Hi-C, we so icy (Yeah, yeah)
Fake b*tch love the coco just like Ice-T (Yeah, yeah)
She know I been kickin' sh*t, just like Bruce Lee (You know I been kickin' sh*t)
In the party with a whole sheet like some loose leaf (Yeah, yeah)
Hi-C, b*tch, I need more bands to thumb through (I need 'em)
More Woods to roll up, more sl*ts to run through
More Tech to sip on, more shrooms to trip on (Yeah, yeah)
Smokin' dope and it's light green just like Shenron
Smokin' dope, got my eyes tight just like Kim Jong
Bad yellow b*tch, she look like Lisa Simpson (Ayy, yeah)
Told her come through, I got the di*k she can sit on (Yeah, yeah)
Hit it from the back, but her face what I dripped on (Yeah, yeah)
Hi-C, b*tch, and I drip like a blood drop (Ayy, yeah)
n*ggas want smoke, he get put in a hotbox
Voice is hot but know my heart cold like a icebox (Yeah, yeah)
b*tch, know I got the MAC sh*t like a laptop
[Outro: Hi-C]
(Yeah, yeah, go, go)
Hi-C, Hi-C, Hi-C (Hello)