Christo Amp & BrentZakie - Iced Out

(Ohh ouu)
(Ohh ouu)
(Ohh ouu)
(Iced out watch, yea, iced out box, yea) (Ouu)
(That hoe a thot, yea, iced out watch, yea) (Ouu)
(That hoe a thot, yea, iced out box, yea) (Ouu)
(Iced out watch, yea, iced out box, yea) (Ouu)
The champ is here
Pulled up with the loud pack
Bentley rollin', matte black (Yea)
Shawty thick like Kit-Kat
Iced out grill with Tic-Tacs
Choppers came from Afghan (Yea)
Pull these hoes like Batman (Yea)
Countin' cash, I get bands
Prada, Gucci, set trends (Yea, bitch)
Drinkin' Henny, sip gin (Yea, bitch)
I'm on top like top pick (Yea, bitch)
Iced out watch like watch this (Yea, bitch)
These niggas hatin', stop it (Turnt)
We really know you watchin' (Turnt up)
Bitch, I'm low key plottin' (Turnt up)
Really know you watchin' (Yeah, drip)
Bitch, I'm low key plottin' (Turnt up)
Bitch, I'm ballin on 'em, thee-peat
Swear these niggas can't see me
Diamonds covered in VV (Huh)
Drippin' water, no Fiji (Lowkey)
You got a problem come and see me (Lowkey)
Bitch, give me brain, no D.D. (Lowkey)
Nigga goin' live on TV (Lowkey)
Just pulled off in a jet-ski (Lowkey)
Now, I got the semi on a kill streak (Bitch)
All this money talkin' so I never speak (Bitch)
A nigga sippin' purple and smoke pink (Bitch)
Now, I'm choppin' brick like Rock Lee (Yea, bitch)
Iced out watch, yea (Ice) iced out box, yea (Icy)
That hoe a thot, yea (Ice) iced out watch, yea (Icy)
That hoe a thot, yea (Ice) iced out box, yea (Icy)
Iced out watch, yea (I'm icy) iced out box, yea (I'm icy)
Iced out watch, yea (Icy, icy) iced out box, yea (Icy, icy)
That hoe a thot, yea (Icy, icy) iced out watch, yea (Ice, ice)
That hoe a thot, yea (Ice, ice) iced out box, yea (Ice, ice)
Iced out watch, yea (Ice, ice) iced out box, yea (Ice, ice)
I'ma, I'ma, I'ma make 'em hurt
Like these niggas got a bad back (Icy)
Showin' these lil' niggas how to Rock
Like I'm Jack Black (Icy)
Swaggin' in my dad hat
Long hair, black Slash
Hit my bitch pad
Then I trap, trap, trap, trap (I'm trappin')
Had a bad pack
And still had to flip that (Flip it)
But, I still got good gas
And I roll it where your bitch at
Backwoods, bitch bad
Stretch marks, six pack
She know that I get cash
Tryin' to ride like Six Flags
Your bitch lookin' like she want a nigga (Yea, yea)
But, I just really want the commas, nigga (Yea, yea)
Smoke a lot of marijuana, nigga (Yea, yea)
Smokin' presidential like Obama, nigga (Yea, yea)
Bluetooth, can't touch a nigga (Yea, yea)
And theses hoes still tryin' to fuck a nigga (Yea, yea)
Get a nut and then I duck them bitches (Yea, yea)
Too busy gettin' to the buck my nigga (Yea, yea)
Smokin' purp just to ease my mind
Them demons still tryna keep me down
When Christo and Zakie around
It's always smellin' like some weed around
Young nigga Heaven sent, uh
I ain't tryin' to go through Hell, again (Houu)
I don't never follow trends (Houu)
'Cause I'm too busy settin' 'em (Houu)
Iced out watch, yea (Ice) iced out box, yea (Icy)
That hoe a thot, yea (Ice) iced out watch, yea (Icy)
That hoe a thot, yea (Ice) iced out box, yea (Icy)
Iced out watch, yea (I'm icy) iced out box, yea (I'm icy)
Iced out watch, yea (Icy, icy) iced out box, yea (Icy, icy)
That hoe a thot, yea (Icy, icy) iced out watch, yea (Ice, ice)
That hoe a thot, yea (Ice, ice) iced out box, yea (Ice, ice)
Iced out watch, yea (Ice, ice) iced out box, yea (Ice, ice)

Written by:
Brent Pradia, Christopher Amponsah

Publisher:
Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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