brews right here Two six packs and a big bag of ice Didn't even catch a bit But the brew tasted nice Back to the bar Strawberry daiquiris and a colada
than Bugs Bunny This year forget the socks and the Christmas tree I gotta Benz 1200 aint even hit the streets I Got a three-way-pager and a matchin cell Got a iced
around here, you catch ya death here I mean it, you could front, but you believe it Nigga guard your life before I turn around and steal it Look into my eyes and
honey And that's what makes sense to me, oh! (Shu-sugar-sugar honey ice-ice-tea) [VERSE 2] Not sure if I was dreamin' of you and I Was that true
10] I rock em all, brown rocks to baguettes I bang and ball, like blood and crypt sets On Lear Jets, I'm done and dirty and so flossy on tha scene I'm
a tree, I'm Ahamed Ali, cause I can sting like a bee, Whatchu know about that, So cute and fat, Let him hit it once, and watch the dude come back,
' be late In your house with your spouse I'm doin the nasty I'm a felon, ask Jay, I rob industries and ashtrays Branson and hashy, ?? and wrap somethin And
me do it Yuha Watch me do it Yuha [Verse 2] Aye Feelin Bezzy Wat wat they do that at Watch looking freezy Ye-yellow diomaond rain Ice grill Ice chain Ice ring Iced
down and now you can't get up Why because you froze the moment we met up And I never run punk, I go head up I ain't no fool and new jack poppin' fake
wrestling star they know I, don't play and I gotta get paid Everything I wear baby's tailor made I come into your town and go off like a grenade And
hatin' Get your shine on {3x} You know we gonna make it (Birdman verse 1) In one you trust, the neighborhood is us And everything that I ride is 22s and up And
. This is for the early birds and the late bloomers. My fitted ****** and so is the boomer. My money aina??t funny, but they got a since of humor. And
iced out, b-tch my neck and my ears drippin' I lost count all this paper I be gettin' [Soulja Boy] Any f-cking game n-gga pass me the ball And watch
and cop the source They don't know about the blocks I'm on And everybody wanna know where the kid go Where he rest at? Where he shop at and dress at?
watch and my jewels Hop in my coupe, dodge interviews like that It's not only my jewels, ice anything, plenty chains Look at my tennis shoes, I iced that
me stuck I'm fly no matter what iced-up and all the hoes wanna fuck Not to mention that a nigga got KT stacked-up, packed up Everything I touch gold and
is gold and platinum is happenin' so, wodie, watch this Yeah, aiy, it's Koopa Got a greenback, stack in my palm I come in a Yukon black with alarm Ice on the arm and
them niggas that'll die with ya Headed OT? Then bring some pies with ya Buy your man a lambo and tell him to fly with ya Or throw the nigga jewels and
