zaytoven - ice on my neck lyrics
[chorus]
she know she bad
[?]
foreign with 230 on the dash
i could count cash fast
pourin’ up lean go to sleep on the xans
roll up gelato three grams
stuffin’ my pockets with bands
she cute she [?]
i’m rich i know i’m the man
ice on my neck, god d-mn
i got b-tches poppin’ up like spam
stole my money gave her 20 [?]
sell the whole thang [?]
she had a fat -ss, god d-mn
i got supreme on my vans, yuh
gucci bag fill it with bands
call up the shooters they jump out the van
[verse]
ice skatin’ got my shooters waitin’
i got the [?]
i wanna f-ck ’em impatient
foreign she half-asian
foreign i rap like i’m racin’
[?] in my sh-ll casing
none of my b-tches is basic
on the red pill like neo in the matrix
i wanna geek up
everything i wear is rare
gucci with snakes and lions and bears
louis vuitton, i love damier
f-ck from the back and i pull on her hair
[?]
after they come out next year
i’m drankin’ lean not no beer
[?] ain’t no reason to care
get your -ss buss ain’t no p-ss-es over here
[?]
twenty thousand worth of ice in one ear
i got some b-tches that [?]
[?] fallin’ off the map like sears
i got these haters mad, they in tears
[?]
[chorus]
she know she bad
[?]
foreign with 230 on the dash
i could count cash fast
pourin’ up lean go to sleep on the xans
roll up gelato three grams
stuffin’ my pockets with bands
she cute she [?]
i’m rich i know i’m the man
ice on my neck, god d-mn
i got b-tches poppin’ up like spam
stole my money gave her 20 [?]
sell the whole thang [?]
she had a fat -ss, god d-mn
i got supreme on my vans, yuh
gucci bag fill it with bands
call up the shooters they jump out the van
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