Iceberg - Between the Lines

(Iceberg)
(Vinny you made this)
Sit at my desk, refill the ink
I'm way too focused now i cannot blink
My money get longer your money will shrink
My wrist is a faucet i drip in the sink
My neck is a freezer come skate on my rink
Codeine my piss, 'cause that's what I drink (Pshh)
Purple cup tinky winky
Pour up and stir with my pinky
My cup is pink but it ain't no fristi
Look at the flick of the wrist of my frisbee
I got this chicken and chips lookin' crispy
Grabbin' the goose by the neck, no whisky
Now your girl been textin' risky
And I'm sure she givin' signs
But this coca on the screen
It's hard to read between the lines
All these spikes up on my shoe
Are lookin' like some porcupines
And my bottoms red like ketchup
Yeah I got more sauce than heinz
My tangent goin' up
She has curves like cosines
Her face a 9 her body 10
When I record her makin' vines (21)
But I don't hit it for like only
7 Seconds with my racket
And I smash her ass and titties
With my front and with my backhand (Smash)
Did my first impression matter
Or you waited till my second (Cash)
Till I cash out all these racks and
Till I'm gettin' all these backends
Till I'm splashin' in my bag and
Till I'm gettin' all this money (Splash)
All these two hundreds
Drippin' on my plate like honey
It's so funny diamonds shinin'
In the dark when it's not sunny
I got dasani, voss and fiji
Hold up, purple cup waluigi
My cup is pink but it ain't no fristi
Look at the flick of the wrist of my frisbee
I got this chicken and chips lookin' crispy
Grabbin' the goose by the neck, no whisky
Now your girl been textin' risky
And I'm sure she givin' signs
But this coca on the screen
It's hard to read between the lines
All these spikes up on my shoe
Are lookin' like some porcupines
And my bottoms red like ketchup
Yeah I got more sauce than heinz
My tangent goin' up
She has curves like cosines
Her face a 9 her body 10
When I record her makin' vines (21)
Your girl on her back doin' leg raises
Her legs 'round my neck like some necklaces
I nut on her teeth she got damn braces
It drip on her cheek, wet faces
Check her ID I don't catch cases
I got the spades I'ma bet aces
I'm in my space I go ten places
Pull up in a benz, drag races

Written by:
Senne Van den Heuvel

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