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icey mike - open trap door lyrics

[verse 1: bandhunta izzy]
been a trap n-gga since a young n-gga
got some young n-ggas riding through on a 4 wheeler
jordan’s on my feet but i’m rocking margiela’s
everybody know that i been a cold stepper
blow a n-gga down he can call me wiz khalifa
f-cking with my mans cause his price way cheaper
you don’t f-ck with me i ain’t f-cking with you neither
going outside with a .30 in a beater
i was just up cooking in the dope shop
chain filled with ice cause i’m so hot
say you getting bands but you so not
cause i was in the kitchen on the stovetop
yeah you with ya mans, imma blow you like a fan
cause you got a .22 that ain’t no glock
i been in the trenches since a young n-gga get it
i been really f-cked up since my bro locked
i be really icey, mike, ooh
bro locked up send the kite through
p-ssy n-gga i ain’t nothing like you
b-tch imma shoot you i ain’t fighting you
cause i ain’t gon risk getting my name f-cked up
and you stocky as a b-tch got the game f-cked up
n-gga had a 4 leaf cause that n-gga lucked up
cause i missed him in his head but i hit him in the gut
what? d-mn, imma keep running them bands
it ain’t no fun i can’t share with my mans
n-gga you know what’s the tat on my hand
i be repping the gang, bandhuntas the clan

[verse 2: icey mike]
i throw the work and it go in the can
ice in the mike throw it fast as i can
fast as i can and i p-ss the -ssist
shooting so dagger god d-mn i can’t miss
god d-mn i can’t miss it
she sucked my d-ck then she kiss it
got that mouth balling like the wizards
icey the mike, step in the booth with young izzy
got that mouth causing a blizzard
i walk thru the snow
walk thru the snow with my bro
count it up run out the door
i used to sleep on the floor
runnin in out of the door
f-ck the po-po
i heard a knock on the door
peeping out the window, with a glock on my waist
i don’t got no time to waste
we ain’t with the talking we put the glocks to your face
to let you know that this sh-t real
n-gga we ain’t got no time to be playing forreal
geeked up off the pills
jack n jill now i can f-ck n-ggas straight down the hill

[verse 3: bandhunta izzy]
d-mn icey mike why you got the trap door open?
i know you see me hitting sales
used to be hitting them heads
til i started catching them cases started hitting them tails
oh you see po-po, no no
d-mn i knew this sh-t was hot as sh-t i’m on the solo
making em dance like a gogo
i’m bout to pull on ya block send a shot like a photo
she off the xans she geeking
she just grabbed my d-ck started eating for no reason
i send her shots ain’t no beefing
nasty n-gga f-cked a b-tch on her period bleeding
i got my ice on the froze, ooh, cold, ooh, froze, ooh
she like to play with her nose, ooh
i think that’s so cool
cause she get straight to the bidness
nah i ain’t tripping, let her homegirl be the witness
i got that workout like fitness
serving so much d-mn work they be tipping
i got a new glock, bands in my shoebox
flag tied around my head like 2pac
pour with that ooh wap, they be like who shot
n-gga please dont worry bout it cause you not

[verse 4: icey mike]
i feel like guwop, i got my weight up
n-gga talking down he must want get sprayed up
you gon go layup, imma go dunk
n-ggas talking, hold up wait pop the trunk
if i feel threatened i’m dumping my n-gga
bullets hit you have you krumping my n-gga
hollow tips make him feel like he dancing
icey mike imma ninja -ss-ssin
put a play together like i’m john madden
running through the money darren mcfadden
splashing in the water
got the flavor for ya daughter
i just sold a vic and a quarter
my p-ss come from la they don’t come across the border
alligator, lacoste on me like i’m coming straight from florida
call my phone place an order

[outro: icey mike & bandhunta izzy]
d-mn icey mike close the f-cking trap door
come on bro you know they need some more
i got a play, for four on my phone
i got the work and i got it all gone

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