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foodudes - ice lyrics

[verse 1 : isaiah]
my wrist got frostbite
-3 degrees fahrenheit
look at my wrist you will lose sight
it’ll blind you because it is too bright
food is too hot i put my wrist on it
gotta eat greens gonna deposit
name any food you know that i got it
shot is wet, drippin’ just like a faucet

[verse 2 : ethan(e)]
ours songs are on spotify. (wait.) that’s not all
apple music, tidal, youtube, too much to recall
foodudes reaching high up in the air like a jump ball
getting chicken buckets just like we are playing basketball
lyrics on g*nius. cause we’re g*niuses
try to name a flaw, (nope) we have no weaknesses
counting up our food and we write it down with some commas
your recipes okay, but it’s not as good as my momma’s

[verse 3 : isaiah]
yeah i’m feeling great
grate the cheese
yeah my wrist too cold
neck on freeze
cream on my wrist, call it ice cream
all of this food, it’s like a dream
my shot is wet like my chain is drippin’
got the sauce, but i ain’t talm bout dippin’

[verse 4 : isaiah]
ice on my wrist i call it the arctic
painting the way just like i’m an artist
lotta food in my house like it’s a market
food coming in just like a harvest
writing this paper it burned into flames
when it comes down to food we don’t play games
food compet-tion we’re always in first
eat so much food it’s like we rehe-rs-d

[verse 5 : ethan(e)]
i got four scoops of ice cream with some chocolate syrup
with a large vanilla milkshake with a cherry in my cup
man this is the life for you if you like food
and with this life you’ll never have a bad att-tude
bought a new freezer just to put ice cream in it
got every flavor cause you know there is no limit
chocolate syrup and my spoon they come with it
if you want some food, then feel free to visit

[hook: ethan(e)]
ice on my neck and there’s ice on wrist
running thru the aisles checking off my shopping list
ice on my neck and there’s ice on wrist
running thru the aisles checking off my shopping list
[hook: ethan(e)]
ice on my neck and there’s ice on wrist
running thru the aisles checking off my shopping list
ice on my neck and there’s ice on wrist
running thru the aisles checking off my shopping list

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