Had to teach the bitch manners, now i gotta learn her
Smoking on that quarter o jay, pop a blotter
I love a girl that think a lot, cause sex with me is mental
Hard as crashin' an ac in the back of a truck, i'm the devil
Ali shaheed muhammad q-tip i'm trynna follow
Then ima trouble you, i spit a killer f-l-o-w
We popping bottles, it don't stop
Sunk ass nigga with a o knot
Like a fool he pulled his money eya-eya o
That remix flow, mocco bread, pg though
Plus he is always holding a teddy eya-eya o
And i shall commence that i'm the truth, joe
Wicked ambition go give this shit a coroner visit
My name is icy kash. yours is a piece o' shit.
I'm ill an dat, 'bout as sick as a hypochondriac
And they say i'm over heads cuz they don't understand... that
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