Show My Ice lyrics

[Intro]
Yeah
Yeah
Show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more
Show my ice
b*tch, I show my ice
Yeah
Yeah

[Chorus]
I show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more
f*ck him right 'til this pus*y pour, I leave n*ggas sore
Keep him c*mmin' more, bustin' like it's war, make him touch it more
I show my ice, ain't no feelin' poor, ain't no duckin' whores
It's on sight, what they lookin' for? b*tch, I'm poppin' more
It's only right I send a shot that score, f*ck sh*t get ignored
Keep 'em talkin' more, b*tches had a wave, but not no more

[Verse 1]
b*tch, I get paid, but I want more
Try to flex, then I want yours
From that way, so I need more
Ghetto b*tch, chill at the store
I got n*ggas in my face
Turn 'em down, so now they yours
Can't no b*tches take my place
Slow me down or close no doors
I'm a lit b*tch, I can flip ish, get 'em dismissed
b*tches this big, now they 6'6", slap a b*tch, yeah
Calm it down sis, come lay down, b*tch, you know that Glock sh*t
This pus*y or this drip gon' make you drown if you around, b*tch
Got 'em waitin' on me
It's a gamble with your life, you try to take it from me
Give a f*ck what labels like, I got 'em hatin' on me
I did it once, I do it twice, ain't nothin' basic on me
Ain't sh*t shakin', homie, look
All they do is talk, ain't sh*t happen, sh*t, I'm deaf, though
b*tches soft, they be with that actin', I don't sweat hoes
See it often, even if she sneeze, I wouldn't bless hoes
Put 'em in a coffin, tell these b*tches come to death row
Shells pop at a damn opp
I'll beat a b*tch 'til my hands lock
I was gettin' my hands hot
Out the mud while y'all was in the sandbox
My n*ggas know who I ride for
If you ain't with us, you can die slow (Lil' b*tch)
I was raised to be war ready (Lil' b*tch)
I can drop a b*tch with my eyes closed (Lil' b*tch)
Did sh*t only God knows
Got away with sh*t they get time for
Couple scars, but I'm fine, though
It could turn a n*gga into John Doe (John Doe)
b*tches fake, what they lyin' for? (Lyin' for)
If I up pape', then it's mines, ho (Mines, ho)
I could do this sh*t with a blindfold (Blindfold)
Still wastin' b*tches without tryin', though
[Chorus]
I show my ice, I ain't feelin' yours, I hurt feelings more
sh*t I like, why I grip it more, kiss his di*k some more
If it's a price, then I'm pretty sure I can make it more
Send some Rastas with some choppers, make these n*ggas hit the floor
Show my ice, make 'em feel it more, what I get it for
Livin' life, I hate b*tches more, did this sh*t before
I send a shot, that's another score, broke sh*t get ignored
Now they talkin' more, b*tches had a wave, but not no more, yeah

[Verse 2]
I don't got no pity 'cause these b*tches be on sucker sh*t
They barely touchin' sh*t
They ain't got it, bet they suck a di*k
Said I fly five hours 'fore she leave, I bet I touch a b*tch
Lil' b*tch got some powers, guess they don't know who they f*ckin' with
Too deep, back back, I like fast cash, get 'em dragged fast
b*tches mad trash, bring a Glad bag, tell 'em tag that
I rock plenty b*tches, don't know sh*t about no Baghdad
I finesse them n*ggas and they still can't get that cash back

[Chorus]
I show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more
f*ck him right 'til this pus*y pour, I leave n*ggas sore
Keep him c*mmin' more, bustin' like it's war, make him touch it more
I show my ice, ain't no feelin' poor, ain't no duckin' whores
It's on sight, what they lookin' for? b*tch, I'm poppin' more
It's only right I send a shot that score, f*ck sh*t get ignored
Keep 'em talkin' more, b*tches had a wave, but not no more
I show my ice, I ain't feelin' yours, I hurt feelings more
sh*t I like, why I grip it more, kiss his di*k some more
If it's a price, then I'm pretty sure I can make it more
Send some Rastas with some choppers, make these n*ggas hit the floor
Show my ice, make 'em feel it more, what I get it for
Livin' life, I hate b*tches more, did this sh*t before
I send a shot, that's another score, broke sh*t get ignored
Now they talkin' more, b*tches had a wave, but not no more, yeah
[Interlude]
Too deep, back back, I like fast cash, get 'em dragged fast
b*tches mad trash, bring a Glad bag, tell 'em tag that
I rock plenty b*tches, don't know sh*t about no Baghdad
I finesse them n*ggas and they still can't get that cash back

[Outro]
I show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more
f*ck him right 'til this pus*y pour, I leave n*ggas sore
Keep him c*mmin' more, bustin' like it's war, make him touch it more
I show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more
f*ck him right 'til this pus*y pour, I leave n*ggas sore
Keep him c*mmin' more, bustin' like it's war, make him touch it more
I show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more
f*ck him right 'til this pus*y pour, I leave n*ggas sore
Keep him c*mmin' more, bustin' like it's war, make him touch it more (Yeah)
I show my ice when I'm feelin' bored, you be tuckin' yours
This that life b*tches wishin' for, I give b*tches more