This is a song about "Ice jj fish"

We ain't buying cds, we striving to live

My girl smells like perfume, yours smell like fish

For everything i lost tell em i want it all back

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)

That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though

Definition of cold: ice, 30 below

Why probe our ass

With shards of ice and glass

And kept twitching her eyes like a dead fish

The battery packs and any bitch you ever kiss

Fuck what they say and get your dough nigga

Ice cream,chocolate or vanilla

And niggas ain't shit but you already knew that

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)

Wocky, she's a dancer, walkie-talkie ace for back up like fag

Lyrics coming at you at supersonic speed, (jj fad)