ICE lyrics

[Intro]
(Ain't that DJ Chose over there?)
(Hmm, look like DJ Chose)
Yeah ('Kilo)

[Chorus]
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n*gga, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-huh)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh)
I'm wrong, Ike Turner when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-huh)
Now they copy my steelo from my flow to my swag (On God)
I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*tch)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?)
Sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f*ck boy, uh-huh)

[Verse 1]
Like, ooh, watch out (Uh-huh)
Forеigns on foreigns, I pop out ('Krrt)
Cut a b*tch off, now she cropped out (Hеllo, hello)
Treat him like my lead and get topped off (Uh-huh)
That mean like give me some head and I dip (Okay)
I get to the cheese, n*gga gimme my chip
All of my n*ggas be payin' my bills (Cash out)
I like to shop out in Beverly Hills (On gang)
No key, so you know it's a foreign (Skrrt-skrrt)
I'm a pretty lil' b*tch like Lauren (Uh-huh)
I be kickin' big sh*t, I'm scorin' (On gang)
I like to do freak sh*t, I ain't borin' (Come here)
Like, ooh (Yeah, ooh), bend it over (Yeah), touch my toes (Come on)
I don't know just what he doin', but I know I want some more (Some more, more)
n*gga f*ck me like a animal (Okay), I'm crawlin' on all fours (Oh, come on)
Pretty b*tches wanna join us (Uh-huh), just behind you, shut the door like
[Chorus]
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n*gga, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-huh)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh)
I'm wrong, Ike Turner when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-huh)
Now they copy my steelo from my flow to my swag (On God)
I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*tch)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?)
Sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f*ck boy, uh-huh)

[Verse 2]
Missin' diamonds in your jewelry, hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' wit' you (What the f*ck?)
You ain't takin' care of your children, hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' wit' you (What the f*ck?)
You ain't countin' up no Benjis, hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' wit' you (Broke ho, broke ho)
All your designer lookin' dingy, hell nah, I ain't f*ckin' wit' you (Move around clown)
Tip on the floor, yeah, I'm hard on a ho (On God)
In the strip club, all the hoes love me (Tip, tip)
Won't step in your sh*t 'til we all at the door (On gang)
Your security better not touch me (Don't touch me)
It's 'Kilo, b*tch (Woo)
All the hoes jockin' my steelo, b*tch (Woo, woo)
Air a b*tch out and reload, b*tch (On gang)
Shoes tied, so you know that we don't trip (Uh-uh, don't trip)
And that's on gang (Yah)
Saucy lil' b*tch, lo mein (Uh-huh)
I don't really know her name (Her name)
I just hope that she go both ways (Both ways)
I just swerved in a pus*y ho lane (Uh-huh)
I'm a bully, I'll snatch yo' chain (f*ck you)
Hang it up, this is not your frame (Oh no)
Want the money, I ain't worried 'bout fame (All facts)
'Kilo, cartel, b*tch, it's a gang
[Chorus]
New ice on the way and I'm already cold, gotta tell a n*gga, "Bring me a heater" (I'm cold, uh-huh)
Make a ho eat her words like her name in a mace (Uh-huh)
I'm wrong, Ike Turner when I beat her (Eat the cake, uh-huh)
Now they copy my steelo from my flow to my swag (On God)
I really ain't never been a teacher (Lil' b*tch)
On my Instagram page tryna beef on the low (Oh, what?)
Sendin' shots, I don't do the trigger fingers (f*ck boy, uh-huh)