Icy Bounce lyrics

[Intro]
Woah, woah

[Chorus]
I just took off in a new Porsche (Skrrt)
I drive the whip, it's a two-door
Tried to have one now I got me a few whores
Live from the gun, you might die from my shooter
Ride 'round in black tints, no, this not the Uber
Old b*tch hair gray, yeah, you know that's my greaser
Been had my stripes, no Adidas, I boost her
Don't f*ck with n*ggas, 'cause these boys, they losers
My bros, they bruisers, ride 'round with choppers, them b*tches go boop
I got some savages, call them lil' Boosie
Been in the game, I get PT like cruisers
Shawty got wetter, that pus*y a lil' juicy
And she chase checks, know she'll choose me (Checks)
No need to flex, n*ggas be groupies
Had cut him off 'cause that n*gga was useless

[Verse 1]
Now it's Dior for my b*tch, it's whatever she want she can get it
Still not with the trickin'
I'm from the West, I got' keep me a Smith &
Bend her sh*t over, we switchin' positions
Just like Codeine, put that sh*t in her kidney
And the only thing these n*ggas run is they lips
Why that boy mad at me? Best be mad at his b*tch
'Cause she put my c*m in a cup and she sip (Damn, ooh)
Nasty ho, ooh, that lil' b*tch, she a nasty ho, ooh, ooh
Nasty ho, she gonna go, she a nasty ho, ooh, ooh
I wipe her nose, I wipe her nose, she a nasty ho, ooh, ooh
She in that mode, she get in that zone, she a nasty ho, ooh, ooh
She like my cologne, four-hundred a spray, I put that sh*t on, ooh, ooh
I'm a big dawg, so you talk to me, boy, you best watch your tone, ooh, ooh
'Cause them bullets, they might hit your bones
I need like five racks if you want a song
I rock the CC, I mix with the Chrome
And my b*tch, she a slatt, she say "slime" when she moan (Slime)
[Chorus]
I just took off in a new Porsche (Skrrt)
I drive the whip, it's a two-door
Tried to have one now I got me a few whores
Live from the gun, you might die from my shooter
Ride 'round in black tints, no, this not the Uber
Old b*tch hair gray, yeah, you know that's my greaser
Been had my stripes, no Adidas, I boost her
Don't f*ck with n*ggas, 'cause these boys, they losers
My bros, they bruisers, ride 'round with choppers, them b*tches go boop
I got some savages, call them lil' Boosie
Been in the game, I get PT like cruisers
Shawty got wetter, that pus*y a lil' juicy
And she chase checks, know she'll choose me (Checks)
No need to flex, n*ggas be groupies
Had cut him off 'cause that n*gga was useless (Uh)

[Verse 2]
New babe petite and she freaky
She got me freaky, got me wanna eat it (Oh)
Not with the teasin', get you a ho then a flight if you need it
I need that sh*t right now, I cannot wait (No)
Familiar friends that you [?]
Had some blue strips that I spent for the day
Not runnin' out, just skip to the bank
Got big amounts, had get a safe
I'm in the 16 with Vert in a tank (Slatt)
Like, "What did you do? What is your rank?"
F&N bullets, boy, you can get slain
I came from the alley, runnin' with chains
But we never run, no, we never been chased
I told [?], "Jump in the Wraith"
Was made to be stars, we just waitin' on the day (Oh)
And the guys in the Ford, yeah, they waitin' on a pace
They'd rather catch a bag, they ain't worried 'bout a Jake
And she got a ass, she make it shake
And she got a bag, and she got some cake
Will never make me mad, me, I just laugh
You get what you ask
Put the racks on your face, don't need a few takes
No poppin' breaks, and know that I'm on you, I see through the fake
[Chorus]
I just took off in a new Porsche (Skrrt)
I drive the whip, it's a two-door
Tried to have one now I got me a few whores
Live from the gun, you might die from my shooter
Ride 'round in black tints, no, this not the Uber
Old b*tch hair gray, yeah, you know that's my greaser
Been had my stripes, no Adidas, I boost her
Don't f*ck with n*ggas, 'cause these boys, they losers
My bros, they bruisers, ride 'round with choppers, them b*tches go boop
I got some savages, call them lil' Boosie
Been in the game, I get PT like cruisers
Shawty got wetter, that pus*y a lil' juicy
And she chase checks, know she'll choose me (Checks)
No need to flex, n*ggas be groupies
Had cut him off 'cause that n*gga was useless